I'm in this bitch I'm with my dawgs
Chain around my neck I take it off
If you fall into my cage
Then I'm tearing out your throat
Getting high and counting up
This shit all I know
Box suites at the game
And we came in with them poles
I'm a red nose demon
Scheming, plotting on the scraps
Got a taste for blood I feed again and double back
If you bite the hand that feeds
Then the fee is gon' be taxed
She is not obese but she eat me like a snack
Swear I do not give a fuck
Never did and never will
They be all up in my ear
While I be just here tryna chill
And if she ain't with the games
Then she free to come and chill
So long as she just like smoking
Cus that's all we really do
One handed on the wheel and I just cracked another seal
I been sipping brown all night and so I just might keep it real
Fuck em if they hating and that's how I really feel
Only on me cus she know I keep a bag of dollar bills
And that's that
Roll another blunt and take a nap
He said he was popping but we all know that was cap
38 Special with the beam will push em back
I done got my weight up so you know
I gotta stay on track
And that's that
Roll another blunt and take a nap
He said he was popping but we all know that was cap
38 Special with the beam will push em back
I done got my weight up so you know
I gotta stay on track