Clibbins

I stay smoking zaza

And these hoes dont got me

In my feelings

I be riding Impala

But I need a vert in the summer

Just bumpin No Ceillings

Smoking good in a box chevy

Hit the gas and start driftin on clibbins

Have me all in the streets

Damn near crashin and burnin

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I stay smoking on zaza

And these hoes dont got me

In my feelings

I be riding Impala

But I need a vert in the summer

Just bumpin No Ceillings

Smoking good in a box chevy

Hit the gas and start driftin on clibbins

Have me all in the streets

Damn near crashin and burnin

Like

I was dreaming of Rolls Royce

Hearing bros voice

In a bowtie

Now I'm living like pro Choice

Cuz ya old boy

Shouldn't even have left

You inside

Pimpin no cap

I'ma swallow my pride

Cuz really a hangers

How you shoulda died

I said that I wont fuck

Your ex well I lied

I'm hurting yo feelings

Before you hurt mine

AND I FEAR NO RATS

But pimp we aint beefin

I leave it alone

But now I see that

I was fedding a rat

When I thought I was bringin

A dog to a bone

N PIMPIN THATS NO CAP

You never got knowledge

Dont say that you're known

And bitch I'ma rapper

I aint bring you home

when you needed me

I wont answer the phone

I stay smoking zaza

And these hoes dont got me

In my feelings

I be riding Impala

But I need a vert in the summer

Just bumpin No Ceillings

Smoking good in a box chevy

Hit the gas and start driftin on clibbins

Have me all in the streets

Damn near crashin and burnin

Like

I stay smoking on zaza

And these hoes dont got me

In my feelings

I be riding Impala

But I need a vert in the summer

Just bumpin No Ceillings

Smoking good in a box chevy

Hit the gas and start driftin on clibbins

Have me all in the streets

Damn near crashin and burnin

Like

Build you a circus yous a clown

Find a lake cuz yous a duck

Play stupid win stupid prizes

Playing pussy gets you fucked

I was livin in that alley

You stayed in that house for months

And in that house there was a shower

But yo oder smells of funk

Rolling cookies smoking skunk

Trapping hard and making playing

You was stealing from your job

That you got off of broski face

I done gave you so much love

And fed you food up off my plate

And you threw dirt all on my name

All over cakes

Get The Fuck Up Out MY FACE

I stay smoking zaza

And these hoes dont got me

In my feelings

I be riding Impala

But I need a vert in the summer

Just bumpin No Ceillings

Smoking good in a box chevy

Hit the gas and start driftin on clibbins

Have me all in the streets

Damn near crashin and burnin

Like

I stay smoking on zaza

And these hoes dont got me

In my feelings

I be riding Impala

But I need a vert in the summer

Just bumpin No Ceillings

Smoking good in a box chevy

Hit the gas and start driftin on clibbins

Have me all in the streets

Damn near crashin and burnin

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