Of the Wrist
yea this the genius, straight from the country right there with my kinfolk, gold in my mouth and they put 26's on benzo's, dirt roads, back woods, they got weed but i been dope, ratchet nigga we act hood, but im getting money with these white folk.
Sippin and im faded, super medicated, says she wants to check the poll, i said ok Sarah Palin, so i lay down, and lay in, a nigga gon' be faded all the way to the a.
m.
yea.
Ok more drink pour it up, more weed roll it up, woah there hoe you know what's up.
quit hogging the blunt bitch slow down, pimps up hoes down, ass up, nose down, bitch I do it.
And this the life we chose, working all night swear im never going broke, broke, and ima do this till i die, and i aint talking shit just because im high.
ok wow-bow look at me now chief like an indian talking to clouds im high as a bitch im talking to clouds on tree everynight like i run with the isles, i'll super-soak that hoe, show em' no love just throw em' a towel.
Still rocking Louie Vuitton condoms cuz im so fucking in style wow new crib.
crash that.
drove here.
cab back.
now i knock that pussy out, yea that's just a little cat-nap.
Hold up don't be smoking my shit, i be smoking that fire, she be smoking my dick.
we smoking my dick boy, bitch.
Ok more drink pour it up, more weed roll it up, woah there hoe you know what's up.
quit hogging the blunt bitch slow down, pimps up hoes down, ass up, nose down, bitch I do it.
And this the life we chose, working all night swear im never going broke, broke, and i'ma do this till i die, and i ain't talking shit just because im high.
Uhh
Smokin chokin, always rollin something i don't need a key to start my car bitch i just push a button.
Did a show and got a half a mil, and spent it like it's nothing.
money flowin, never sober, smoke until i got concussions, no discussions.
man i gotta condo, and got a big crib.
pounds all over my kitchen is.
If i ain't on the road getting it, then im in the hood where my niggas live.
Did a tour.
Sold it out.
just bought a pound.
About to finish it.
Now all my pasta's got shrimp in it.
You talk about it im living it.
Fucking little bitch.
woah
Ok more drink pour it up, more weed roll it up, woah there hoe you know what's up.
quit hogging the blunt bitch slow down, pimps up hoes down, ass up, nose down, bitch I do it.
And this the life we chose, working all night swear im never going broke, broke, and i'ma do this till i die, and i ain't talking shit just cuz im, cuz im, im high.
got this bitch jumpin
fly
that's me.
Sippin and im faded, super medicated, says she wants to check the poll, i said ok Sarah Palin, so i lay down, and lay in, a nigga gon' be faded all the way to the a.
m.
yea.
Ok more drink pour it up, more weed roll it up, woah there hoe you know what's up.
quit hogging the blunt bitch slow down, pimps up hoes down, ass up, nose down, bitch I do it.
And this the life we chose, working all night swear im never going broke, broke, and ima do this till i die, and i aint talking shit just because im high.
ok wow-bow look at me now chief like an indian talking to clouds im high as a bitch im talking to clouds on tree everynight like i run with the isles, i'll super-soak that hoe, show em' no love just throw em' a towel.
Still rocking Louie Vuitton condoms cuz im so fucking in style wow new crib.
crash that.
drove here.
cab back.
now i knock that pussy out, yea that's just a little cat-nap.
Hold up don't be smoking my shit, i be smoking that fire, she be smoking my dick.
we smoking my dick boy, bitch.
Ok more drink pour it up, more weed roll it up, woah there hoe you know what's up.
quit hogging the blunt bitch slow down, pimps up hoes down, ass up, nose down, bitch I do it.
And this the life we chose, working all night swear im never going broke, broke, and i'ma do this till i die, and i ain't talking shit just because im high.
Uhh
Smokin chokin, always rollin something i don't need a key to start my car bitch i just push a button.
Did a show and got a half a mil, and spent it like it's nothing.
money flowin, never sober, smoke until i got concussions, no discussions.
man i gotta condo, and got a big crib.
pounds all over my kitchen is.
If i ain't on the road getting it, then im in the hood where my niggas live.
Did a tour.
Sold it out.
just bought a pound.
About to finish it.
Now all my pasta's got shrimp in it.
You talk about it im living it.
Fucking little bitch.
woah
Ok more drink pour it up, more weed roll it up, woah there hoe you know what's up.
quit hogging the blunt bitch slow down, pimps up hoes down, ass up, nose down, bitch I do it.
And this the life we chose, working all night swear im never going broke, broke, and i'ma do this till i die, and i ain't talking shit just cuz im, cuz im, im high.
got this bitch jumpin
fly
that's me.
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