REGGIE
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need the plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buzz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need the plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buzz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
Big qosh in my mouth I've been rolling up
Why that nigga psylent always smoking loud
bad things in my life life I can't talk about
Spraying at the walls I'm bringing roaches rouches out
No doubt ima slide on gawd
No clout just ride for the squad
Loddy doddy I'm at the party
With you shorty can't top me less it's sloppy
Look I just came turned this rapping to a hobby
Put the game in check then slided out in Nike
Before I got cocky that bitch ain't never love me
Im faded of the xans she give head while I'm unconscious
I aint made it yet too steady for my baby steps
Checked in with my gs offset they told baby raise the flag
So I'm gonn represent get respect then earn these cheaues
Chris Jonhson on your side you niggas could tell was next
Yeah you know it's Psylent Note
On y'all regular ass rappers
We don't fuck with y'all
It's lit
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need a plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need a plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
I'm a big boy grew a pair I dont give fuck
If she got fetish for the sack then I might give a fuck
That's just what look I came out of the slums
Bro hot broke by bitch I watch go from champ to chump what you know about love
Thought you ass was smart coming with your open arms
Exposing your heart damn you let that bitch inside
She ripped apart now you back up in the club need a bitch to back it up
Can't blackout the memeories let's smoke and fade em out
Can't relate to none these rapping niggas talking
Cant debate on who's the best these boys ain't bars
We can jump on tracks today I bet on gawd they'll chalk out em out
You walking what you talking what fvck you stand for
I been hooked in the booth bro I'm like pay phone
Don't care who in the cut grow as piccalo
And still don't give a fvck I'm bruce the gigalo
If I'm coming to your town I might need the plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buzz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need the plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buzz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
Big qosh in my mouth I've been rolling up
Why that nigga psylent always smoking loud
bad things in my life life I can't talk about
Spraying at the walls I'm bringing roaches rouches out
No doubt ima slide on gawd
No clout just ride for the squad
Loddy doddy I'm at the party
With you shorty can't top me less it's sloppy
Look I just came turned this rapping to a hobby
Put the game in check then slided out in Nike
Before I got cocky that bitch ain't never love me
Im faded of the xans she give head while I'm unconscious
I aint made it yet too steady for my baby steps
Checked in with my gs offset they told baby raise the flag
So I'm gonn represent get respect then earn these cheaues
Chris Jonhson on your side you niggas could tell was next
Yeah you know it's Psylent Note
On y'all regular ass rappers
We don't fuck with y'all
It's lit
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need a plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
Tired of feeling down like I need A hug
If I'm coming to your town I might need a plug
Purple drank and purple Kush just a little buz
Smoking on that reggie you can't hang with us
I'm a big boy grew a pair I dont give fuck
If she got fetish for the sack then I might give a fuck
That's just what look I came out of the slums
Bro hot broke by bitch I watch go from champ to chump what you know about love
Thought you ass was smart coming with your open arms
Exposing your heart damn you let that bitch inside
She ripped apart now you back up in the club need a bitch to back it up
Can't blackout the memeories let's smoke and fade em out
Can't relate to none these rapping niggas talking
Cant debate on who's the best these boys ain't bars
We can jump on tracks today I bet on gawd they'll chalk out em out
You walking what you talking what fvck you stand for
I been hooked in the booth bro I'm like pay phone
Don't care who in the cut grow as piccalo
And still don't give a fvck I'm bruce the gigalo
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Writer(s): Lubabalo Mbeshu
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