Wedontselldrugswedothem

Smoking by the corner
As the shit is getting longer
Bitches on my dick but my dick is only getting softer
Two two five speed of the rari
My boi with some hoes
Fuckin on safari

I am doing opioids
Overtime
16 lines on my side
And its getting nasty
I might puke while i ride
Now feeling comfy
Using my hoodie to hide
My face
I am on the sidewalk
Of life
No race
Cut to the chase
Two more joints
Bro slow your pace
Dropped some acid that might be laced
I am lost in the paradox
Time past fast when
You keep a loose watch
Or have a broken clock
Come and chill in my block
Kalga got the vibe
Techno jukebox talk
Separate the wrong from the right
Few feeling will blow your heart
If you don't Keep it tight
I know hoes that goes for
Fuck boi fries
While some good dude
Keep it cool
And he never tries
Cause he knows
The one you love
Will surely lie

Me I always get high
Said it like thousand times
I am not a cool guy
Laid back chilling
Under the blue sky
Never try
Cause i know bitches are fake
And they lie
Black tar for my soul
So you can't hear it cry



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Writer(s): Ashutosh Rawat
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