Promethazine And Lucid Dreams

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She ask me "Where you goin' after this ?"
I told her "It's givin' out fed"
Pretty brown bitch in my bed, She givin' me head
Thats how I live
Don't come askin' me questions bout' shit
Awe yeah, I plead the fifth
Walk in that bitch Amiri'd down
Yeah, Check out the drip (Check out the drip)
She like the way that I tuck my pole
You can't even see it on me
Choppa hold big ass bullets, The number on them say 308
They go through bricks so car doors ain't on shit
When we slide he can't guard his face
The way I be trippin outside wit my Glock, You would think I was tryna catch me a case
Catch me a opp outside imma spit at his face like i'm swingin' a llama
All of my brothers look up to me
My word is law like a young nigga name was Obama
I get a bag and I'm countin' up commas
I got a bad bitch, She perfect like honesty
Don't think it's no one that can f*ck wit me honestly
I'm at the top of the hill where i'm 'posed to be
We sent shots last week, They ain't where they supposed to be (Where they supposed to be)
Told her "We not together girl, Why is you postin' me ?" ("Girl why is you postin' me?")
Ion trust a soul can't let nobody new close to me (Nobody new close to me)
If she bad like a snack, Imma eat it like groceries (Imma eat it like groceries)
For real
I got a beam wit a light switch, Light up the whole street
Ain't no runnin' from me
I ain't chasing ya nigga, Im plantin' my feet
Fah Fah Fah Fah, A young nigga deceased
We used to take shit down
We ain't mean no harm, We was just tryna eat
Now i'm servin' the city out bags, I get em and flip em'
Im doin' this shit on repeat
Pull out my meat and she get down and eat
When I ride through traffic my Glock on the seat next to me
'fore I get on the beat I pop me about ecstasy
I love to ignore it when ex bitches start textin' me
I took twelve on a race and I hopped out on feet like "They not catchin' me"
And they ain't catch me
I told these niggas that im not a game, So don't test me
And they ain't test me
They shot at the kid but they ain't hit not arteries, I'm glad they ain't stretch me
Extendo hold nineteen but I got one in the top so technically, Twenty
Lil bro got a Glock wit a thirty three too so technically, We got plenty
We slide on some shit and we catch us some bitches
We shoot them hoes till them empty
Aye, The young niggas gon' do this shit anyway, So I might as well guide em' and make sure they straight
Okay, No LB when we shoot, We aim at all face
Shell catchers wit me, Shells get caught, We ain't leavin' no trace
Mask on, Gloves on, Hot car, No plates, Tints on, We Straight
I can show you how to walk nigga "That shit be all in your posture"
Niggas be fakin', "This boy the imposter"
Don't use his noodles, We spilling his pasta
I been the man since high school
Freshman year I was walkin' around wit a roster
My locs kinda long now and I be smokin' on zottie, I guess you could call me a rosta
Promethazine and Lucid Dreams
I'm Just livin' as another me
Everything not what it seems
I'm still awake when I'm asleep
If I fall then I just hope that I can wake up before I land
In another world wit wings like Peter Pan
This world be super cold, F*ck
Might have to stretch yo mans
Keep that backdoor closed, Deadbolts
Don't let nobody in
And yo bankroll is your only fuckin' friend
You wanna stay alive and thrive in this life ? you gotta pretend
Two cups, F*ck one, Always
Roll up, Blow down, Get high all day
Pour up drank, Numb up all the way
Popped four percs and itched like all day
I wanna be froze, Ion even wanna feel nun a lil bit
If she a baddie around me you know that lil flex hit (yeah)
Except for a few of em' but f*ck it ion care cause them really my real friends (yeah)
You know I'm the nigga that don't like drive by's, I'm hoppin' out and walkin' shit down
Hit em' four times, Leave a nigga wit a stale frown
Spin the block twice, Leave the opps wit some men down
They tellin' me I need to heal, I need therapy and I need to mend, How ?
When you know that option been out the window
I wake up, Take my dose and go
I make my heart mimic my ice, That lil bitch is frozen cold
My lil brother, Like my shawty, That lil shit is bad as f*ck (yah)
I feel like Flex2Times, I damn near doubled up
I popped four beans this time cause two wasn't enough
Real geeker shit
Real Vamp
Pull out, Nut on her tramp stamp
Got my Glock on the Greyhound
My heart got a sign that say "Stay out"
But my girl holdin' it wit a Glock wit a switch on
So stay away, I advise not playin' wit the shit (oh)
I'd hate to see yo lil ass get blicked down
Aye, The young niggas gon' do this shit anyway, So I might as well guide em' and make sure they straight
Okay, No LB when we shoot,We aim at all face
Shell catchers wit me, Shells get caught
We ain't leavin' no trace
Mask on, Gloves on, Hot car, No plates, Tints on, We Straight
I can show you how to walk nigga "That shit be all in your posture"
Niggas be fakin', "This boy the imposter"
Don't use his noodles, We spilling his pasta
I been the man since high school
Freshman year I was walkin' around wit a roster
My locs kinda long now and I be smokin' on zottie, I guess you could call me a rosta
Promethazine and Lucid Dreams
I'm Just livin' as another me
Everything not what it seems
I'm still awake when I'm asleep
If I fall then I just hope that I can wake up before I land
In another world with wings like Peter Pan
This world be super cold, F*ck
Might have to stretch yo mans
Keep that backdoor closed, Deadbolts
Don't let nobody in
And yo bankroll is your only fuckin' friend
You wanna stay alive and thrive in this life ? you gotta pretend

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