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Shit (am, I'm a drama) I'm a drama Yeah Been wantin to get a drumma drumma beat Jelly roll free syle A-game I was born like this This rap shits easy man All you gotta do is tell the truth It's hard for some of y'all though huh? Welcome to the dirty south I'm the one you heard about That white boy from the ville blew up from nuthin but word of mouth I ain't got no single no potential for the radio I just got the hood behind me on top of a crazy flow I'll let that 380 go, better let your lady know It's a drought and I got more white than the slim shady show Hold on let me stop a second shoot back to the top a second How the fuck you pop bud he ain't never drop a record Yeah they say it's smooth is, the way that I moved it Pull up in the new benz the color of a blue tint Talkin about a blue tint really I need five cause Just to ease my mind I need at least three at a time for real Let me pop-pop another pill, let me pop another pill Let-let-let me pop-pop another pill Cause it's the only thing that make my mind clear Let me pop another pill let me pop another pill Let-let-let me pop-pop another pill Cause it's the only thing that really make me chill Take one of me add some liquor syrup and some dro Get two xanax bar crush'em up and pour'em down my throat Pick me up shake me twice and put me right back on the flo' Give me a half an hour and I'll be higher than you would ever know I'm too high fuck it no I'm not let's go and get some mo I'm on my heath ledger shit was that too soon, fuck you ho I'm the hypnotize minds joker always staying throwed Now that jelly's down with wyte music we going to get the dough I'm the cracker he's the jam now we bought to stack some cheese Two of the hardest honkeys in the game and we rep tennessee We go'ing get it but for now let's pop some pills and get fried After all do you have any idea how many times I've died? Let me pop-pop another pill, let me pop another pill Let-let-let me pop-pop another pill Cause it's the only thing that make my mind clear Let me pop-pop another pill, let me pop another pill Let-let-let me pop-pop another pill Cause it's the only thing that make my mind clear See it's trouble wyte beside me itching scratching from the codeine Come on down to cashville and everybody know me Antioch to m-town Ask them boys I been down, I don't need a chopper Just a good shot and about ten rounds Really fuck my image, ain't never been a gimmick O.G in my city like squeeky is to Memphis Yeah the boys still tatted up pockets still fat as fuck Team needs a home run they look at me like "batter up" Lot of shits changed since I got with wyte music But now I'm stackin money like I'm motherfuckin jewish Yeah jelly roll will do it, I'll wake up and get to it And A game is still my motherfuckin movement bitch Let me pop-pop another pill, let me pop another pill Let-let-let me pop-pop another pill Cause it's the only thing that make my mind clear Let me pop-pop another pill, let me pop another pill Let-let-let me pop-pop another pill Cause it's the only thing that make my mind clear
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