on strong fuck it up then i take another gone like au revoir
two track song for your one track mind
get buck when the bass get hotter
puff a little marijuana with a kid who wanna meet the kid down to smoke
catch me drippin' in the deep
i'm tripping from experience and a massive loss of sleep
lemme see you fucking rage
putta couple oz's on the scale that i got fresh from the og's
but it's hard when you got the game on both knees
i'm feeling up with the game as a child
out on the corner just pushing the powder
chopping and selling with all of my fellas and all we was doing was putting in hours
doing work until they put us in a grave-yoo
praying to them trap lords
doing work until they put us in a graveyard
praying to them trap lords