Outta Mids

Triple A (At-large-Auteur-Avant-gangster)
Everyday
Both sides Avant Gangster
Captain of the chronic
When it comes to weed no fronting
I done smoked 3 ounces of weed in one blunt and
Got enough tar in my lung to repave the whole block
done smoked so much weed
I wouldn't be able to fit it all in my trunk
Smoked so much weed I wouldn't be able to live long enough to smoke enough again
Lick the spliff once and it sticks
I'll roll a hundred blunts in under 30 minutes
Have some bunk weed no worries
Bitch I can flip your mids like its 2003
With no hurry smoked all the OG in a flurry
Life is looking blurry
At Large Auteur

Oh, it's a cardinal
I like cardinals
Little red birds hahaha

Bitches with fat asses why I learned how to trap
Lick the blunt once and it sticks
I'll fuck your bitch and teach you how to raise your kids
Bitch breath what a relief
I love my homies
I love my women
But bitches ain't eating in my religion



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Caudill
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