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(Verse 1: che)
I sip drank till I fail
Still looking for a way to get out
You said that you won't take a fr...
Yea, she never ever could figure me out
I just hit my little plug for the re-up
For the week, I might chill at Trippie house
They gon suck it up, bust so I see it out
I lost feelings long time ago
Bullets he gone feel it, he ain't goin' home
Choppa like the feeling
I been smoking killing
I'm the realest nigga
Why this hoe acting so bitter
Drank pour till I hurt my liver
Tell this hoe I ain't sentimental
I can't look at myself in the mirror
But you know my problems it's appear
I don't give a fuck about your fear
I make money just like make it clear
(Verse 2: kay)
I promised lil bro, long time ago, I would never fold on him
Love my brudda so much, I'll take a soul for him
I got exotic pack
I don't smoke mid, I been smoking hemp
I been moving on my dolo
Lil kay, shot calla
On the court, big balla
In her mouth, make her jaw lock
My bros never fall out
Emo hoe and she cut up her wrist
Bro said he never switch up
I need a honey swisha
Do this shit for my sister
Hop up in the wraith, and I'm flying off
Good good nod bih got me nodding off
We gon run up in your house if you try to talk
He ain't call no fouls, bitch, this ain't basketball
I been smoking gram of leaf, sum like fall
I want a thot who gon lick the balls
(Verse 1: che)
I sip drank till I fail
Still looking for a way to get out
You said that you won't take a fr...
Yea, she never ever could figure me out
I just hit my little plug for the re-up
For the week, I might chill at Trippie house
They gon suck it up, bust so I see it out
I lost feelings long time ago
Bullets he gone feel it, he ain't goin' home
Choppa like the feeling
I been smoking killing
I'm the realest nigga
Why this hoe acting so bitter
Drank pour till I hurt my liver
Tell this hoe I ain't sentimental
I can't look at myself in the mirror
But you know my problems it's appear
I don't give a fuck about your fear
I make money just like make it clear
(Verse 2: kay)
I promised lil bro, long time ago, I would never fold on him
Love my brudda so much, I'll take a soul for him
I got exotic pack
I don't smoke mid, I been smoking hemp
I been moving on my dolo
Lil kay, shot calla
On the court, big balla
In her mouth, make her jaw lock
My bros never fall out
Emo hoe and she cut up her wrist
Bro said he never switch up
I need a honey swisha
Do this shit for my sister
Hop up in the wraith, and I'm flying off
Good good nod bih got me nodding off
We gon run up in your house if you try to talk
He ain't call no fouls, bitch, this ain't basketball
I been smoking gram of leaf, sum like fall
I want a thot who gon lick the balls
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