Lyrics

Hella' barred out, you can barely understand me Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy I been going through bullshit with my family On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy In some bullshit everyday like a plumber Pulled ol' girl, I forgot the ho number Tryna' fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunner Can't see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars Eight double G's I've been walking on Mars Space Jam money, busting juggs' in the car Always lose something when I'm tripping on the bars Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her Hella barred out you can barely understand me Eight Vic' bars chewed 'em just like candy Two milligram pill pressed Alprazolam No Hi-Tech so we sip Alpharma Rolls Royce Wraith presidential, Obama Rolex Rollie iced out, Obama Tryna' get both that's my mother fucking problem No ski mask, I'm about to go rob them Hold up, wait, make a U-turn around Left the damn gun at the trap on the couch Serving lil' niggas getting off the school bus G37s and the yellow school bus Murder rate high cause we had a crazy summer Ten-one-ten murder block always do numbers Brain on dummy, pills in my tummy Living half dead, slow-mo like a zombie Trapping out my Granny's, Momma can't stand me Tryna' get away so I'm popping all these Xannies Hella' barred out, you can barely understand me Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy I been going through bullshit with my family On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy In some bullshit everyday like a plumber Pulled ol' girl off, I got the whole number Tryna' fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna Can't see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars Eight double G's I been walking on Mars Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car Always lose something when I'm tripping on the bars Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her Hella' barred out you can barely understand me Eight Vic' bars chewed 'em just like candy Bitch I'm on the green S ninety-three Broke them bitches down and took all three Almost trip and stumble, when I talk I mumble Thirties keep a couple, I don't worry or rumble RIP to Bo, they shot and killed my Uncle He was fifty years old out there jugging bundles Handle bars but no bicycle Popping benzy', raise my mental Talking slow, my speech is slurrin' Losing sight, my vision blurry Hella' barred out, you can barely understand me Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy I been going through bullshit with my family On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy In some bullshit everyday like a plumber Pulled ol' girl off, I got the whole number Tryna' fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna Can't see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars Eight double G's I been walking on Mars Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car Always lose something when I'm tripping on the bars Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her Hella' barred out you can barely understand me Eight Vic' bars chewed 'em just like candy
Writer(s): Emekwanem Biosah Jr., Thomas Croisiere Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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