Letras
I'll bust three xannies and do an aggravated robbery
Get bagged and blame temptation and toxicology
Got the old bill up my arse like sodomy
Seems like every turn I'm taking they follow me
Man I'm tweaked, ballsing off this bag of beak
Cause lack of sleep got me doing criminal acts for cheap
So much drugs in my nostril I could pick it and shot a gramme still
So cruddy like landfill
I was popping Jack Jills tryna clap tills
Dressed in all black still, you was doing your SATs still
Best get your facts real
Who you tryna educate? Me?
I been out here since primary school, I'm 28
Yeah the ketamine's still warm, get the plate
Gin's water and I breathe weed with every breath I take
Still I piss on rappers, drip dry, never shake
And have debates with myself about my mental state
I'm so buckled I've forgotten what I'm high on
I'll sniff raw and rob the shotter that you buy from
I'm tryna take, I ain't tryna get my supply on
Consume more than you die of
I'm so buckled I've forgotten what I'm high on
I'll sniff raw and rob the shotter that you buy from
I'm tryna take, I ain't tryna get my supply on
Consume more than you die of
If I'm ever hungry and I'm stressing
Know I'll be pressing you for numbers and addresses
Send a message, tell 'em count their fucking blessings
I'm staying high I ain't fussy how I get it
One way or another
If I'm ever hungry and I'm stressing
Know I'll be pressing you for numbers and addresses
Send a message, tell 'em count their fucking blessings
I'm staying high I ain't fussy how I get it
One way or another
They're always fucking with my high that's why I don't like people
I don't sell drugs, I rob 'em and spike people
Fight people if they ain't moving like my people
I'd throw away all that I got just to spite people
Fuck it, avoid responsibility at all costs
Doors like Fort Knox to keep out the pork chops
Wait for your re-up date, come and take your doors off
All cash, no drugs, tool shot, no sawn-off
You're lucky, I chew Mandy like popping candy
I don't sleep and sip liquor 'til it body slams me
Best be on your fucking job if you wanna scam me
I'm Fagan meets Bill Sykes but I ain't got a Nancy
Ahh bullseye sick 'em, I set my dog on you
Have him pin you rappers down while I throttle you
Can't make me do nothing I don't wanna do
The only time I follow you is if I got a plot on you
I'm so buckled I've forgotten what I'm high on
I'll sniff raw and rob the shotter that you buy from
I'm tryna take, I ain't tryna get my supply on
Consume more than you die of
I'm so buckled I've forgotten what I'm high on
I'll sniff raw and rob the shotter that you buy from
I'm tryna take, I ain't tryna get my supply on
Consume more than you die of
If I'm ever hungry and I'm stressing
Know I'll be pressing you for numbers and addresses
Send a message, tell 'em count their fucking blessings
I'm staying high I ain't fussy how I get it
One way or another
If I'm ever hungry and I'm stressing
Know I'll be pressing you for numbers and addresses
Send a message, tell 'em count their fucking blessings
I'm staying high I ain't fussy how I get it
One way or another