AmeliaAirheart
Soul is on my wrist
Got my sprit with my bitch
Looking at my ice mane
Ice water what I whip
I got water by her tits
Give a fuck who we offend
I know that we up And I got My homies lit
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Smoking in the open
Choking reefer how we coping
Got a blunt wrapped up
While I'm hoping that I'm open
Blowing smoke to feel emotion
While im soaking in my sweat
Cut up wrist by the ocean
Trill and Psychedelic
Writing up a poem
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Got my sprit with my bitch
Looking at my ice mane
Ice water what I whip
I got water by her tits
Give a fuck who we offend
I know that we up And I got My homies lit
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Smoking in the open
Choking reefer how we coping
Got a blunt wrapped up
While I'm hoping that I'm open
Blowing smoke to feel emotion
While im soaking in my sweat
Cut up wrist by the ocean
Trill and Psychedelic
Writing up a poem
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
Looking at my zip
Hope I got a hunnid clips
For a fuckboy on his shit
Really I don't give a shit
Cuz they know I'm pretty sick with
Hammers choppers and the mix
Hoping all my people with me
When pop up like a glitch
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Writer(s): Hew Rader
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