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[Intro]
(You have no heart!)
Smokin' on the whole zip, smokin' by the whole pound
I don't really give a fuck, I pull a chop' and make 'em frown (Enemy killed!)
Make his fuckin' momma frown, put him in that grave, bih
Put him in a mound, bih, smokin' on his whole zip
Yeah, me and lil' Yen gon' slide
Me and lil' Yen, we pop out wit' that nine
Me and lil' Yen, we [?] fye
Yeah, I can't fuck wit' you (Yeah, what)
Hey, Jake
(Finesse Cult)
[Verse]
Think I got amnesia, smoking on sativa (You have no heart!)
Bitch, I'm really too gone, I'm really too geeked up
I can't even see shit, I can't еven feel shit
I can't feel shit from this bitch, bitter make mе feel shit
I'm tryna, bro, kill shit, nigga got his .50 clip
I'm tryna shoot 50 shots at his motherfuckin' clique (Baby Beel)
I don't really gave a shit, I'm fuckin' on a fuckin' zit
I'm smokin' on the whole zip, smokin' by the whole pound
I don't really give a fuck, I pull a chop' and make 'em frown
Make his fuckin' momma frown, put him in that grave, bih
Put him in a mound, bih, smokin' on his whole zip
Yeah, me and lil' Yen gon' slide
Me and lil' Yen, we pop out wit' that nine
Me and lil' Yen, we [?] fye
Yeah, I can't fuck wit' you (Yeah, what)
Aye, nigga you done, ayy, ayy
I'm smoking on— (Ayy, huh)
Nigga, you done (Huh, hey)
Nigga, you done (Huh)
(You have no heart!)
Smokin' on the whole zip, smokin' by the whole pound
I don't really give a fuck, I pull a chop' and make 'em frown (Enemy killed!)
Make his fuckin' momma frown, put him in that grave, bih
Put him in a mound, bih, smokin' on his whole zip
Yeah, me and lil' Yen gon' slide
Me and lil' Yen, we pop out wit' that nine
Me and lil' Yen, we [?] fye
Yeah, I can't fuck wit' you (Yeah, what)
Hey, Jake
(Finesse Cult)
[Verse]
Think I got amnesia, smoking on sativa (You have no heart!)
Bitch, I'm really too gone, I'm really too geeked up
I can't even see shit, I can't еven feel shit
I can't feel shit from this bitch, bitter make mе feel shit
I'm tryna, bro, kill shit, nigga got his .50 clip
I'm tryna shoot 50 shots at his motherfuckin' clique (Baby Beel)
I don't really gave a shit, I'm fuckin' on a fuckin' zit
I'm smokin' on the whole zip, smokin' by the whole pound
I don't really give a fuck, I pull a chop' and make 'em frown
Make his fuckin' momma frown, put him in that grave, bih
Put him in a mound, bih, smokin' on his whole zip
Yeah, me and lil' Yen gon' slide
Me and lil' Yen, we pop out wit' that nine
Me and lil' Yen, we [?] fye
Yeah, I can't fuck wit' you (Yeah, what)
Aye, nigga you done, ayy, ayy
I'm smoking on— (Ayy, huh)
Nigga, you done (Huh, hey)
Nigga, you done (Huh)
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