Promethazine in my blood
I'll never be who I was
Her teeth white from my nut
If she swallow I won't judge
I got pot holes in my lungs
I got stocks, I got a bunch
I need rocks all in my fronts
I'm John Stockton with that clutch
Should I go shopping, or should I eat lunch?
Should I think positive, should I go nuts?
Oh shit he's got a gun
I'll give him anything he want
Nah, f*ck that bust back
You ain't seen a comeback like this since the All Grown Up Rugrats
Run back to the touchdown
Im'a have a hunch back from this bust down
I've been running through the cash going uptown
Steady rolling up the gas when I come down
I be pressing yo chest like a Backwoods
Wasn't with me in the past, so whats up now?
Got away with the cappin somehow
Now I'm coming for your ass at sundown
Might be smaller, but my gun louder
All you can smell is the gunpowder
How we getting bills, something about us
You'll end up killed tryna act tough
I just wanna build I don't need love
We don't need pills but we need, but we need
How we getting bills, something about us
You'll end up killed tryna act tough
I just wanna build I don't need love
We don't need pills but we need drugs
How we getting bills, something about us
You'll end up killed tryna act tough
I just wanna build I don't need love
We don't need pills but we need drugs
Let's all get drunk
I feel so up
Im'a erupt
They can't keep up and i got my feet up
In the heat of the moment, I need a buzz
They're dragging me through the mud
Keeping a secret is easily done
Never believe what you see in the people you trust
They just might leave in a rush
I've got ideas for us
I make the meter run up
They fell asleep on the bus
I need to cut (Ties)
I need a blunt (High)
I do what I want (Free)
Go get my gun (Die)
I need to cut (Ties)
I need a blunt (High)
I do what I want (Free)
Go get my gun (Die)