COMA INTERLUDE
Lyrics
Me and my boys three deep when we roll up
Gave that girl three gs, told her, "roll up"
Dude walked up on me said, "hold up"
No, you can't puff nothin', I don't know ya
I'm too smooth with the shits, gotta show ya
Bitch I'm the shit, my bad, think I told ya
Yeah I don't play games, controlla
And we move too fast, Motorola
Smokin' good indica, smell the aroma
I've been the man since I got my diploma
Bitch I'm the kid and I'm back out my coma
Three hundred bitches and they posted in Roma
Uhh
On sight bitch like hmm
On sight bitch like hmm
On sight bitch like hmm
On sight bitch like hmm
Writer(s): Dylan Lehr
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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