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Lil Cross, Flint Withers
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I'm a drop dead looker Rolling bookies this that fucking marijuana huh Sticky bud, I'm blickied up I'm in love with that danger My composure never fucked with me I guess I'm used to fucking up Sippie cup, I'm bibbied up I'm chilling with my baby I'm a drop dead looker Rolling bookies this that fucking marijuana huh Sticky bud, I'm blickied up I'm in love with that danger My composure never fucked with me I guess I'm used to fucking up Sippie cup, I'm bibbied up I'm chilling with my baby Smoking gas don't know what strain it is This double cup got dangerous In love with the mud that's why I'm drinking it I don't even know what day it is Tell me what you want these drugs ain't ever do me wrong And when no one would f*ck with me I still wasn't alone I know that I'm not perfect, if the life I live is wrong At least I'm having fun I know some people 'round me don't I'm a drop dead looker Rolling bookies this that fucking marijuana huh Sticky bud, I'm blickied up I'm in love with that danger My composure never fucked with me I guess I'm used to fucking up Sippie cup, I'm bibbied up I'm chilling with my baby I'm a drop dead looker Rolling bookies this that fucking marijuana huh Sticky bud, I'm blickied up I'm in love with that danger My composure never fucked with me I guess I'm used to fucking up Sippie cup, I'm bibbied up I'm chilling with my baby I'm not supposed to like you, even talk about Forget that this what made me shit Forget about the things I learned the edge of life is dangerous I know a few who didn't do the things I did that made me rich So maybe this is something you should try if you ain't making it Take this shit away from me I daresay that's a blatant risk Claim it, you can say the shit it doesn't make its way to me I'm faithful in my ways, full of shit is what you'll say to me Hang me from a rope or rip my throat out if it changes me I'm a drop dead looker Rolling bookies this that fucking marijuana huh Sticky bud, I'm blickied up I'm in love with that danger My composure never fucked with me I guess I'm used to fucking up Sippie cup, I'm bibbied up I'm chilling with my baby I'm a drop dead looker Rolling bookies this that fucking marijuana huh Sticky bud, I'm blickied up I'm in love with that danger My composure never fucked with me I guess I'm used to fucking up Sippie cup, I'm bibbied up I'm chilling with my baby
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