Federal'

If go down for a rico don't jail me, id rather funeral
Guapo in the feds when I think about it, i gotta take a drug
Deferred custody ain't abiding that, I'm still gon break the law
Sip some lean don't ask me how I'm doing, lately been feeling off
Bitches getting wet like 7 seas, sometimes I hit her raw
Precocet in my system but the container say, "tylenol"
Adderal I snort I'm feeling focused, all the stress it go unnoticed
Put my feelings to the side ain't attending therapy, that shit bogus

Drum stick in my backpack pop out shoot outs that's my typa day
Fuck a bitch take drugs she either a 9 10 7 or a 8
Three hoes at crib make 2 of them cook, cus that's my typa baes
Heard she got some ass check if ain't plastic, she can come my way
I been on em drills went to toronto, had to keep a drake
Kept a game face they think I'm unfazed, the way I reciprocate
I was in the field sold 10 for a bottle, i need a cullinan
Devil tryna get me can't suck my soul, I'm really heaven sent
Free Guap in the bin he doing 12, he really innocent
Free the real we got some plays to make, it'll be extravagant
1k cash on me that's on a daily, give my driver 5 percent
You won't catch me catching feelings, deep inside it's all suppressed

If go down for a rico don't jail me,id rather funeral
Guapo in the feds when I think about it, i gotta take a drug
Deferred custody ain't abiding that, I'm still gon break the law
Sip some lean don't ask me how I'm doing, lately been feeling off
Bitches getting wet like 7 seas, sometimes I hit her raw
Precocet in my system but the container say, "tylenol"
Adderal I snort I'm feeling focused, all the stress it go unnoticed
Put my feelings to the side ain't attending therapy, that shit bogus



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