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Bitch I need me a Xanax I can't even relax I almost relapsed I think I'm dying, can't breathe back I pop one and still don't even fight the feeling Think I stop when I can't even touch the ceiling Niggas talk then we fill em with penicillin Almost died on the drank, think my kidneys healing Whole time still tryna fight withdrawals How you talk that shit?, we killed y'all She suck dick so good, got a real jaw Shot up that block, we peeled off I been goin through it need my medicine I like Marni, I don't want no Vetements You's a bitch, and I still got the evidence I sip dirty drank, bitch I'm so heavy dense I still f*ck on that bitch, though she "heaven sent" I was riding round, bitch in that Chevy set This a big body Drac', it's a heavy set Caught his ass and decapitate 7 heads They done shocked the f*ck out me with 7 hits We got brand new guns, bitch and some deadly sticks I just nut in that bitch, got a deadly dick I been sippin on real good shit Hit the bitch, yeah it's real gushy F*ck hoes, got a real hood bitch All red, that's real blood shit Niggas sippin on the same strain from last year I been sitting on the same drank from last year I done did the same thing from the cash year Nigga can't even change the drank we blast here Bitch my brother looking for revenge on you I might put that new FN on you Give a f*ck what you said, don't got friends on you I got shit on me, bitch I put bands on you I was sick as a f*ck, I'm like damn Tonya Buddy talk out his neck, send my mans on you I ain't want that lil bitch, get no chance Sonya I made money, then went did my dance on em She took my pants on off I take a xan, sonar I get to slurring, slowing off Fye get to flaring, coronar And I'm still popping these pills bitch I don't even think that I feel shit Psych the f*ck out and kill shit Take the tool and go drill shit Threw up blood, bitch I spilled shit Starting to think I'm not real, shit I f*ck up and go ghost on a bitch That nigga sip out the cup, hold ya bitch Know I've been fucking, I don't know the bitch A new bloody blizzard, South Pole on the wrist Roll it up bitch, and I'm smoking on enzos Real as it gets with my brother, look, can't fold Play with this shit then we kidnap ya kinfolk You's a dumb lil bitch smoking on K4 Why the f*ck you worried bout what I paid for? I just put my lil slime on a pay roll I just gave em a raise, caught a halo Hoe I'm geeked up in the telly I got drank all in my belly If you did it, why would you tell me? Smoke the f*ck out the za it's smelly
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