Poppin up the trunk I got a duffel full of junk
And heard that bitch had got a tip but I was running from the jump
Motherf*ck all what you puff and all the shit is that you bump
I got venom in my blood bitch I be cutting off a tongue
Cut a f*cking wrist slip cigarettes inside the slit
Go and worship all your idols they don't even give a shit
Loss of feeling at this point I don't even move an inch
But when I get the craving bitch I gotta scratch an itch
Prescribed the medication only took it one time
Moving up slow started snorting one line
Guilty pleasure shit like really need to store and save it
Got the product of the people and a ruined generation
Got a couple bars but not the kind you f*cking write
I'm talking about the kind that makes you sleep forever say goodnight
Popping on a couple looks like now I'm blacking out
Can't take it back no there's no backing out
Got a couple bricks out the back by the pound
Sell some f*cking product but what comes goes around
Pull up real quick right into your downtown
Bitch I'm king of this shit might as well wear a crown
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Poppin up the trunk I got a duffel full of junk
And heard that bitch had got a tip but I was running from the jump
Motherf*ck all what you puff and all the shit is that you bump
I got venom in my blood bitch I be cutting off a tongue
Cut a f*cking wrist slip cigarettes inside the slit
Go and worship all your idols they don't even give a shit
Loss of feeling at this point I don't even move an inch
But when I get the craving bitch I gotta scratch an itch
Prescribed the medication only took it one time
Moving up slow started snorting one line
Guilty pleasure shit like really need to store and save it
Got the product of the people and a ruined generation
Got a couple bars but not the kind you f*cking write
I'm talking about the kind that makes you sleep forever say goodnight
Popping on a couple looks like now I'm blacking out
Can't take it back no there's no backing out
Got a couple bricks out the back by the pound
Sell some f*cking product but what comes goes around
Pull up real quick right into your downtown
Bitch I'm king of this shit might as well wear a crown
And heard that bitch had got a tip but I was running from the jump
Motherf*ck all what you puff and all the shit is that you bump
I got venom in my blood bitch I be cutting off a tongue
Cut a f*cking wrist slip cigarettes inside the slit
Go and worship all your idols they don't even give a shit
Loss of feeling at this point I don't even move an inch
But when I get the craving bitch I gotta scratch an itch
Prescribed the medication only took it one time
Moving up slow started snorting one line
Guilty pleasure shit like really need to store and save it
Got the product of the people and a ruined generation
Got a couple bars but not the kind you f*cking write
I'm talking about the kind that makes you sleep forever say goodnight
Popping on a couple looks like now I'm blacking out
Can't take it back no there's no backing out
Got a couple bricks out the back by the pound
Sell some f*cking product but what comes goes around
Pull up real quick right into your downtown
Bitch I'm king of this shit might as well wear a crown
Writer: YCK, Bryan Lewis
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