Punk Hazard
I just fucked that bitch I had to spend the night
Put too many drugs up in my body
In my stomach line
Been up on my wave I think i'm swimming
Never drown in lies
I just cant sell my soul
I'm just gone get it all without the fines
You been a fiend
You asking for my sauce this ain't no In-n-out
You serving pounds?
I smoke up out this shit that's why I'm always loud
Steady feeling grey
So when I hit it's like a thousand rounds
I wanna get this coat
But I don't know if it's gone make me smile
So when I peak I'll pull up in some mink
These diamonds shine right through yo body
Bitch don't need gold on my teeth
I tried my best to run it up
For all these people on my team
I never been the type to lie
So why the fuck you lie to me
Huh, I'm just gone take these pills in
I'm not the middle man
Blast you off right out to space
I'm feeling like I'm Megaman
Brodie got a fucking snout
I think he telling fiddles man
Niggas be on Instagram
But you gone stay a fucking fan
Why these niggas talking shit
I'm just gone have to turn it up
Make these bodies fly around
Until they end up in the trunk
Niggas wanna say I switched
But I ain't ever been a gun
I got three bodies It's the
Type where you might go around and fuck
Why you tryna play them games
Bitch I'm in the flames
Put you on a shirt
It's not a stain
It's not no shitty rank
I wonder why these niggas think I changed
Cause I'm doing better
And I'm still the same
You not on shit
You just got dirty clips
Like how you rap for fame
I ain't never been the type to run away from I came from
The main one
It's up in outer space
It's where my names from
I been put the fucking price up
I'm feeling bankrupt
Yo main bitch
She tried to freak me out
Think it's the same one
You been a fiend
You asking for my sauce this ain't no In-n-out
You serving pounds?
I smoke up out this shit that's why I'm always loud
Steady feeling grey
So when I hit it's like a thousand rounds
I wanna get this coat
But I don't know if it's gone make me smile
Put too many drugs up in my body
In my stomach line
Been up on my wave I think i'm swimming
Never drown in lies
I just cant sell my soul
I'm just gone get it all without the fines
You been a fiend
You asking for my sauce this ain't no In-n-out
You serving pounds?
I smoke up out this shit that's why I'm always loud
Steady feeling grey
So when I hit it's like a thousand rounds
I wanna get this coat
But I don't know if it's gone make me smile
So when I peak I'll pull up in some mink
These diamonds shine right through yo body
Bitch don't need gold on my teeth
I tried my best to run it up
For all these people on my team
I never been the type to lie
So why the fuck you lie to me
Huh, I'm just gone take these pills in
I'm not the middle man
Blast you off right out to space
I'm feeling like I'm Megaman
Brodie got a fucking snout
I think he telling fiddles man
Niggas be on Instagram
But you gone stay a fucking fan
Why these niggas talking shit
I'm just gone have to turn it up
Make these bodies fly around
Until they end up in the trunk
Niggas wanna say I switched
But I ain't ever been a gun
I got three bodies It's the
Type where you might go around and fuck
Why you tryna play them games
Bitch I'm in the flames
Put you on a shirt
It's not a stain
It's not no shitty rank
I wonder why these niggas think I changed
Cause I'm doing better
And I'm still the same
You not on shit
You just got dirty clips
Like how you rap for fame
I ain't never been the type to run away from I came from
The main one
It's up in outer space
It's where my names from
I been put the fucking price up
I'm feeling bankrupt
Yo main bitch
She tried to freak me out
Think it's the same one
You been a fiend
You asking for my sauce this ain't no In-n-out
You serving pounds?
I smoke up out this shit that's why I'm always loud
Steady feeling grey
So when I hit it's like a thousand rounds
I wanna get this coat
But I don't know if it's gone make me smile
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