We Finally Earned the Courvoisier V.S.O.P

You'll catch me ridin while Gucci sitin shotty got the .380 with the hollow point pumps don't run up
And test ya luck I do not give a fuck fuck boy
Go and suck a dick like a bitch on some homey hoppin shit

Smoking down coke turns my frown upside down
If being hated on was a competition I would wear the crown
If the devil is real please a appear and let me sign the deal
I'll sign it with that blood stain seal so you know it's real

Never gave a fuck how they feel
This is my life get off me for how I deal with the pain I always feel
You can cut me from the inside out I'll bleed out like a broke spout
Bitch

(Gucci)

Fienin fienin lickin cellophane
Always steady smokin gasoline
Drop that xannie in my drank
Ooo

I can't feel a thing
Livin so miserably
Won't get too see them pearly gates
Eternal flames my saving grace
Rotten carcass on his way to salvation
Do what i want do what i want
Steal your bitches

Hit it once now she in love
Im sorry bruh
Give her back to ya
Im not tryna cuff
Dopes my only love
Oo you got the mushies mushies
Give em to me
Tryna trip nuts
Take off inna fuckin spaceshup
Flyin far away from all a ya



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Writer(s): Dyealone
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