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How many milligrams up in this pill? (Come on)
That's a blue all green white pill
How many milligrams up in this pill? (Come on)
My plug said he loves me
How many milligrams up in this pill?
That's a white pill, that's a white pill (that's him)
How many milligrams up in this pill?
That's a white all blue all green white pill
Jesus turned water into wine
I turned the Sprite into a pink oil (nite)
I don't give a fuck 'bout fashion, I'ma scuff your grails (that's him)
Viennese, put the Clicquot on my fingernails (kohl)
Unfold the wad, now my wallet looks like tagliatelle
My outfit drippy, walking through the mall and leave a trail (n-O-D)
I pour a two inside the Sprite, do a 360 (two)
Bottom of the Louboutins look like a German 60
Balenciaga bag looking like a Hefty
KCI 50 drum hanging out the semi
Tag hanging out these Rick Owens
Looks like tefillin' (all - all - all or nothing)
Foamposites laces hanging out the eyelets like a wrist
Snap this pill up into rations, break this bread up with my siblings
30 milligram, body of Christ
Snap this pill up into rations, break this bread up with my siblings
Lights, cameras, action soon as I walk into this building (movie)
And my pockets fat just like myself
I don't need to hold the cash, I'll make the purchase on my cell
I feel like I'm Yeat, my name ringing bells
I'll make the soda flip, but there's no heads or tails (sprite)
Don't get hit with a shell
I'm smoking on gas like I stopped at a Shell
Twenty bands on me like I hit a Wells
Tryna run up, I'll send him to hell
How many milligrams up in this pill? (Pill)
That's a blue all green white pill
Cash out on gallery, I do not steal
I walk with a 12, but I just had a seal
She a stripper, she walk with her ass out
He doing bad, yeah, he do it for mad clout (c'mon)
On the highway, ride with the strap out
Diamonds, they on me, this shit is a glasshouse (c'mon)