Sobriety
GasPakk
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas!
Stompin' off the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
You don't want no funk, you a lil' bitch
Still sellin' fake 'cause I'm shameless
Lost a couple homies to the fentanyl
That was just last month and I miss 'em all
I remember poppin' sticks walkin' in the mall
Never with no shop, call me Mr. need to cop it all
Still reppin' they can never colour code
Bout a hunnid bands, 5 songs up in my catalogue
Think my girlfriend hate me 'cause I got 'em all designer
All she ever wanted was them snakes and them tigers
She gon' hit me up when she done with nine to five'in
Kick her to the curb, I'm the one who put the time in
Stompin' off the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
Please don't go lil' shawty, yeah, I need ya
Shit, I was talkin', know I'm aimin' to deceive ya
She was fuckin' with me back when I was havin' seizures
Now I'm doin' better, she say, "Shaker, I'ma leave ya"
I don't really get it bitch, but same time I don't give a fuck
Young bipolar from the benzos, I was poppin' up
Take her on vacation, nah, I think I'd rather double up
Big juice in my double cup, sober, now I'ma fuck it up
Think she really mad 'cause I'm drippin' in my diamonds
Who you know can mix Ralph Lauren with designer
Drop a couple tabs, Teppanyaki and now I'm fryin'
.40 filled with hollows, you don't really wanna try it
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah, you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt
Still, beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless Gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas!
Stompin' off the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
You don't want no funk, you a lil' bitch
Still sellin' fake 'cause I'm shameless
Lost a couple homies to the fentanyl
That was just last month and I miss 'em all
I remember poppin' sticks walkin' in the mall
Never with no shop, call me Mr. need to cop it all
Still reppin' they can never colour code
Bout a hunnid bands, 5 songs up in my catalogue
Think my girlfriend hate me 'cause I got 'em all designer
All she ever wanted was them snakes and them tigers
She gon' hit me up when she done with nine to five'in
Kick her to the curb, I'm the one who put the time in
Stompin' off the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
Please don't go lil' shawty, yeah, I need ya
Shit, I was talkin', know I'm aimin' to deceive ya
She was fuckin' with me back when I was havin' seizures
Now I'm doin' better, she say, "Shaker, I'ma leave ya"
I don't really get it bitch, but same time I don't give a fuck
Young bipolar from the benzos, I was poppin' up
Take her on vacation, nah, I think I'd rather double up
Big juice in my double cup, sober, now I'ma fuck it up
Think she really mad 'cause I'm drippin' in my diamonds
Who you know can mix Ralph Lauren with designer
Drop a couple tabs, Teppanyaki and now I'm fryin'
.40 filled with hollows, you don't really wanna try it
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah, you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt
Still, beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless Gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
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