How To Make Meth

Pussies at my door cause I been selling meth
Running from the cops bitch running outta breath
Been made of money but I like selling meth

Been in the trap cause bitch I got steez
Gotta a bad bitch and she be on her knees
Cooking up meth and I sell it with ease
All of this smoke and I'm starting to wheeze
Feel like a rat cause I'm looking for cheese
Crashing the whip I ain't paying the fees
Take what I want and I ain't saying please
If I get caught i ain't taking no pleas

Burnt down my house from the meth
See you in public i kill you to death
Up in the hills and I sell it to Seth
Kay's in the room and they get repossessed
Snap you in-half like you is a quest
Up in my face I could never be pressed
Pills in my mouth and you know that they pressed

Talk down to me but I never confessed Gotta get back to my met



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Writer(s): Cayden Hidy
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