Siberia Hills

I'm in a cut blowing down dope
Big ass blunt longer than a rope
Big ass glock and it gotta scope
I was down bad now I'm having hope
Now she wanna fuck, but I told her no
Now a nigga up, yeah, I'm having dough
Been through a lot, niggas didn't know
Dressed all black, looking like a crow

I'm in Siberia smoking exotic (Gas, gas)
I'm in Siberia smoking exotic
Water my neck and it's looking aquatic
Too many chains and I'm looking robotic
Hit that lil' bitch now she acting psychotic
Hit that lil' bitch now I'm smoking narcotics
I'm in Jamaica, I'm geeked in the tropics
I'm in double C, double G, double L
All of this drip but I'm living in hell
Drip, perfect, feeling like Cell
Smoking Sharklotto, I'm loving the smell
I was smoking gelato, that shit had me shelled
My gun be an auto, you better not tell
I be with Young Sato, we out in the field
I'm on the block with a double L shield
Glock in my pocket, that shit is concealed
Play with this shit and it's getting revealed
Big ass blunt bigger than Garfield
No rap cap, gotta keep this shit real
I got the munchies, I need me a meal
I got the money, I need me a mill
Three O the label, I don't need a deal
No Superman, but I stay with the steel

I'm in a cut blowing down dope
Big ass blunt longer than a rope
Big ass glock and it got us scope
I was down bad, now I'm having hope
Now she wanna fuck, but I told her no
Now a nigga up, yeah, I'm having dough
Been through a lot, niggas didn't know
Dressed all black, looking like a crow

Sniper on the roof, calling him Usoop
Play with three O, you gon' get your ass popped
I be with Oso and he keep a mop
Get to the money, it's never gonna stop
I'm in the cut and I'm smoking on opps
No NBA, but I never will flop
New double L, boy, you better come shop
Get to the bag like a nigga a bellhop
She swallow my kids like a mf cough drop
I'm flipping my money, I treat it like laptops
Two shooters with me like we playing Black Ops
I'm balling on niggas like we on the blacktop
Hop in that grid and I'm swinging like red socks
Clown ass niggas belong in the big top
Chrome heart, on my mf tank top
Dripping on niggas, I feel like a raindrop
He acting hard, but that nigga from Cobb
I know some niggas who really will rob
Kicking your door, they not using a knob
Ain no hard feelings, they doing their job
Cut out that bitch, cause that hoe is a snob
CP three passed that hoe around like a lob
Got a new bitch and that hoe, she from Cobb
Three O the gang, but I'm down with the mob

I'm in the cut blowing down dope
Big ass blunt, longer than a rope
Big ass Glock and it got a scope
I was down bad, now I'm having hope
Now she wanna fuck, but I told her no
Now a nigga up, yeah, I'm having dope
Been through a lot, niggas didn't know
Dressed in all black, looking like a crow



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Writer(s): Diontae Geter
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