dirt
Yeah my shooter said he on you now
He on you now
You said you wanted smoke
You said you wanted smoke
Yeah my brudda we gon' walk him down
We walk him down
We put him in a hole
We fuckin' wipe his nose
We put him in the dirt
And we also put him on a shirt
All these drugs in my body only fuckin' make it worse
Makes it worse
Fuckin' makes it worse (all these drugs in my body make it)
And he don't want no smoke
He don't want no smoke
Ha
That bih fuck it up oh
That bih fuck it up oh
C4 I got "war on my mind"
Whoa, all I need was a sign
Yeah my shooter said he on you now
He on you now
You said you wanted smoke
Well we gon' give 'em smoke
Yeah my brudda we gon' walk him down
We walk him down
We put him in a hole
We fuckin' wipe his nose
We put him in the dirt
And we also put him on a shirt
All these drugs in my body it'd make this shit worse yuh
Yeah my shooter said he on you now
He on you now
You said you wanted smoke
You said you wanted smoke
Yeah my brudda we gon' walk him down
We walk him down
We put him in a hole
We fuckin' wipe his nose
We put him in the dirt
And we also put him on a shirt
All these drugs in my body only fuckin' make it worse
Makes it worse
Fuckin' makes it worse
(All these drugs in my body make it worse)
He on you now
You said you wanted smoke
You said you wanted smoke
Yeah my brudda we gon' walk him down
We walk him down
We put him in a hole
We fuckin' wipe his nose
We put him in the dirt
And we also put him on a shirt
All these drugs in my body only fuckin' make it worse
Makes it worse
Fuckin' makes it worse (all these drugs in my body make it)
And he don't want no smoke
He don't want no smoke
Ha
That bih fuck it up oh
That bih fuck it up oh
C4 I got "war on my mind"
Whoa, all I need was a sign
Yeah my shooter said he on you now
He on you now
You said you wanted smoke
Well we gon' give 'em smoke
Yeah my brudda we gon' walk him down
We walk him down
We put him in a hole
We fuckin' wipe his nose
We put him in the dirt
And we also put him on a shirt
All these drugs in my body it'd make this shit worse yuh
Yeah my shooter said he on you now
He on you now
You said you wanted smoke
You said you wanted smoke
Yeah my brudda we gon' walk him down
We walk him down
We put him in a hole
We fuckin' wipe his nose
We put him in the dirt
And we also put him on a shirt
All these drugs in my body only fuckin' make it worse
Makes it worse
Fuckin' makes it worse
(All these drugs in my body make it worse)
Credits
Writer(s): Lexiam Figueroa Aguirre
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