Choctaw (feat. Lacombe Youngins)

Take a fuckin second just to breathe in this image I aint even 25 and I been making 5 digits off the bars I aint talking xans, send your ass to mars Get a plan, before we catch a tag Out the trailer park bwoy Flossing out my problems,I been preaching for a minute Wrist spinning, don't peak around, my fucking windows tinted I got gold on my teeth and I got tats on my chest Now my new bitch a freak, left my old bitch in the past yuh Sip from that vodka, hoe I taste it when we kissing Bitch you been I been sober, so you better not play victim Got no time for you and your home girl Im in both words, I'm plane switching Them plain bitches give brain different That new chain, it just hang different I like green, I like weed, I like head, I like meds I like pistols, I like sex, I'm that symbol, Ima flex Got that emblem on my chest, It's 5098 till the dirt Until we working on that serpent, on that send you right to the church Fool