Out n Harvey
Brudda got a zip just to flip, oh shit
Gutter in the trash can boy I'm lit
Brudda split ways over chump change, cents
Bruddas gon change, mane it is what it is
Brudda gon ride with the huh
Brudda gon slide in the truck
Brudda got lines of the huh
Brudda got tired of the fuss
Tell me the truth when I left from the boot
Were you fucking those people you said not worry about?
Now I'm gon act up, you make me gon hurt em now
I ain't no actor but movies get heard about
Round the town, I gotta bad reputation
Writing love letters to hoes in the basement
Stop
I don't wanna face it, I just wanna get lip, I just wanna die lit
Lemme go deposit
Spend a whole check just to look up at my eyelids
I ain't up next mufucka I'm top 10
I ain't try flex cause the opps don't like it
Call me Yung Bison, buck like I'm Tyson
Sun off the junk but that boy still rising
You ain't smell skunk that's yo block in my toxins
Roll em a blunt then I pass it to my sidekick, hah
Brudda got a zip just to flip, oh shit
Gutter in the trash can boy I'm lit
Brudda split ways over chump change, cents
Bruddas gon change, mane it is what it is
Brudda gon ride with the huh
Brudda gon slide in the truck
Brudda got lines of the huh
Brudda got tired of the fuss
Gutter in the trash can boy I'm lit
Brudda split ways over chump change, cents
Bruddas gon change, mane it is what it is
Brudda gon ride with the huh
Brudda gon slide in the truck
Brudda got lines of the huh
Brudda got tired of the fuss
Tell me the truth when I left from the boot
Were you fucking those people you said not worry about?
Now I'm gon act up, you make me gon hurt em now
I ain't no actor but movies get heard about
Round the town, I gotta bad reputation
Writing love letters to hoes in the basement
Stop
I don't wanna face it, I just wanna get lip, I just wanna die lit
Lemme go deposit
Spend a whole check just to look up at my eyelids
I ain't up next mufucka I'm top 10
I ain't try flex cause the opps don't like it
Call me Yung Bison, buck like I'm Tyson
Sun off the junk but that boy still rising
You ain't smell skunk that's yo block in my toxins
Roll em a blunt then I pass it to my sidekick, hah
Brudda got a zip just to flip, oh shit
Gutter in the trash can boy I'm lit
Brudda split ways over chump change, cents
Bruddas gon change, mane it is what it is
Brudda gon ride with the huh
Brudda gon slide in the truck
Brudda got lines of the huh
Brudda got tired of the fuss
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