Liquid Heroin

Light the Wood up
Swervin lane to lane with a full trunk
My bitch sitting next to me
She rollin up the next blunt
Next one
We ain't just having sex once
We boutta make a movie
Finna throw a triple X up
Rest up
Your cheeks finna be clapping on my sweats, yuh
Hit it from the back
Then I bust another fat nut
Spank her
My good little slut, she never acts up
She calling me daddy and she asking to get slapped up
Damn son
Might just keep this one for myself
Or I pass her
Next one
Bitches on my Samsung
Telling me they single but they still got a man, son
Damn, son
H with the Dollar Sign
Young Manson
Stab you in your face
That's for calling me your man son
I got a couple homies that will hold your ass for ransom
Fuck around and find out
I ain't even gotta ask em
Make you disappear like Amber
Nike's, they them Air's, yuh

Heroin straight to the vein
Flashing your gold and we snatching your chain
I'm hitting relapse and relapse and relapse
Until that relapse gon put me in my grave
OxyContin and some MDMA
Hit from a blunt
Now I'm fading away
Your shawty slid on me last night
That bitch too ugly
It won't be a date, nah
She shaved her pussy so that shit get ate
She sucked my dick and I came in her face
Bag up a bag
Grab some swishers and ye
Cutting a line on some platinum plates
19 years old, showed my presence and name
Give me a year I'll be one of the greats
I'm praying to Q-tip
He taught me my ways
Talking all that
Get the fuck out my face

Fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out
Step up in your crib and I ain't leaving till I'm iced out
Fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out
Take your bitch to my show
Then I fuck her with the lights out



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Writer(s): Oscar Struijk
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