I'm getting fucked up I want to die But I can't decide if it's cause I already fucking died Fuck the police, bitch I know my fucking lines Lines of gun powder Cocaine in my bullets Go pick a flower for a pretty bitch I wouldn't fucking do it Smoking on a tree Something you already knew Since we asking questions now Known I don't a-fucking-prove Huffing glue Candle light blue I thought you knew
[Verse 2: Yung Shawty]
Pretty bitches with me cause I keep this shit 100 Start to flexing on these bitches then I get to busting Sipping Robitussin with my mother fucking cousin Got me fucked up because I do it how they doesn't Two phone shawty with a bitch on both lines Two hoes lonely because I never got the time White trash out the slime Codeine soda with the lime On that Japanese time When I'm smoking on the pine BitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.