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I was in the trap now I'm flipping packs up
You can have her back, nah she a bad slut
This some good shit right here
What I said?
I was in the trap now I'm flipping packs up
I could never lack nah boy im strapped up
She a bad slut i been in my bag love
I'm smoking hash blunts i cant feel a thing, numb (I'm numb)
And I don't trust none I've been screaming fuck love
And she just wanna fuck, I cant give you son
I'm really from the slums, I can't leave without my gun
I really took your love, now you just another cuck
Blue Clues for my money, for my blue bucks
I remember skipping school, i missed the school bus
Last December, hid my tool inside the shoebox
All these niggas finna talk like they blue bloods
My brother big blood, so you know we booled up
My sister christian, we was on some crip shit
Not no gang shit, we was chasing blue strips
And they never show me love so i stand alone
Turn your back Vlone
Imma hangout with my chrome (brrr!)
And aint a thing I owe, niggas gotta pay me
Swear if they hate me, niggas gotta K me (brrr)
That niggas throwing C's but he just a wannabe
Your girl she wanted me, I know why you hate me (hate me!)
And she can't date, but she went and ate me (Brrrr)
And I miss Ami, but I need my blue cheese
I think she hate me, she don't ever hit me
She can't save me, I'm a fucking weed feen
I was in the trap, leave the pack in chimneys
Boy thats good gas, leave you looking Chinese
I need new bands, I'm just tryna die free
I'm the king of this shit like I'm Godfrey
All this bling on my wrist, less than 10 beans
Sip codeine with your bitch, now im so weak
I put my dick inside your bitch now she so weak
Swear she couldn't even walk for like four weeks
I remember when my brother was in four winds
I was in 9th Ward with a bad bitch
I was in my own war going batshit
I was in my own war going batshit
No, I don't love you
No, no, I don't love you
You can have her back, nah she a bad slut
This some good shit right here
What I said?
I was in the trap now I'm flipping packs up
I could never lack nah boy im strapped up
She a bad slut i been in my bag love
I'm smoking hash blunts i cant feel a thing, numb (I'm numb)
And I don't trust none I've been screaming fuck love
And she just wanna fuck, I cant give you son
I'm really from the slums, I can't leave without my gun
I really took your love, now you just another cuck
Blue Clues for my money, for my blue bucks
I remember skipping school, i missed the school bus
Last December, hid my tool inside the shoebox
All these niggas finna talk like they blue bloods
My brother big blood, so you know we booled up
My sister christian, we was on some crip shit
Not no gang shit, we was chasing blue strips
And they never show me love so i stand alone
Turn your back Vlone
Imma hangout with my chrome (brrr!)
And aint a thing I owe, niggas gotta pay me
Swear if they hate me, niggas gotta K me (brrr)
That niggas throwing C's but he just a wannabe
Your girl she wanted me, I know why you hate me (hate me!)
And she can't date, but she went and ate me (Brrrr)
And I miss Ami, but I need my blue cheese
I think she hate me, she don't ever hit me
She can't save me, I'm a fucking weed feen
I was in the trap, leave the pack in chimneys
Boy thats good gas, leave you looking Chinese
I need new bands, I'm just tryna die free
I'm the king of this shit like I'm Godfrey
All this bling on my wrist, less than 10 beans
Sip codeine with your bitch, now im so weak
I put my dick inside your bitch now she so weak
Swear she couldn't even walk for like four weeks
I remember when my brother was in four winds
I was in 9th Ward with a bad bitch
I was in my own war going batshit
I was in my own war going batshit
No, I don't love you
No, no, I don't love you
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Writer(s): Murdok Kaine
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