shiesty music
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[Evil Empire gangsters, They'll eat your lunch and- you know me you know what I'm on]
What's in the spliff, mm
Shit loud
I'm smoking out the pound
Told that bitch to bring it over, 'cause I need that shit
Uh, aye
Hoe I mean right now
Bitch took off that gown
You could find me in the clouds, uh
Takin me a trip I was up not down
Bitch I'm like a blimp, high as fuck
Knocked out
I called that lil' bitch I need it right now
Getting to my bread, count a brick
Cash cow
Ima make sure all my bruddas good yeah
Out the hood
Yeah we couldn't see his face, 'cause he ran
As he should
And I got it out the basement, don't get it misunderstood
And I'm like hoe, come give me face, this bitch really want the wood
And ya never gon' be great, if you never think you good
How I ended up in space? I don't know what's in this 'Wood
That boy trippin', Ima have to call the birds from the nest
Ay, bitch we in this 'Vette, V gon' call a Vet'
I suggest you cop a vest
If you talking bullshit, at least say it with your chest
And my neck on cool shit, Alyx all on my neck
I might just have to cool it, Belise for the sunset
The mic burning right now, that's something none of y'all could get
Thousand bands in my pocket, put a Tommy' to his chest
Thousand bands on me right now, I'm like Fauni with the Tech!
[Evil Empire gangsters, They'll eat your lunch and- you know me you know what I'm on]
What's in the spliff, mm
Shit loud
I'm smoking out the pound
Told that bitch to bring it over, 'cause I need that shit
Uh, aye
Hoe I mean right now
Bitch took off that gown
You could find me in the clouds, uh
Takin me a trip I was up not down
Bitch I'm like a blimp, high as fuck
Knocked out
I called that lil' bitch I need it right now
Getting to my bread, count a brick
Cash cow
Ima make sure all my bruddas good yeah
Out the hood
Yeah we couldn't see his face, 'cause he ran
As he should
And I got it out the basement, don't get it misunderstood
And I'm like hoe, come give me face, this bitch really want the wood
And ya never gon' be great, if you never think you good
How I ended up in space? I don't know what's in this 'Wood
That boy trippin', Ima have to call the birds from the nest
Ay, bitch we in this 'Vette, V gon' call a Vet'
I suggest you cop a vest
If you talking bullshit, at least say it with your chest
And my neck on cool shit, Alyx all on my neck
I might just have to cool it, Belise for the sunset
The mic burning right now, that's something none of y'all could get
Thousand bands in my pocket, put a Tommy' to his chest
Thousand bands on me right now, I'm like Fauni with the Tech!
Writer(s): ultrrviolet .
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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