Lyrics:
nigga
My team smoking that green
If you ain't seen me then you must be a lame, nigga
And I'll give you three shots hold this heat down
Shorty pussy so
Oh, yeah, I agree with that...
ARTHUR: Will you ask your master if he wants to join my court
at Camelot?!
GUARD #1: But then of course African
play date, I’m out my mind cause my brain blazed
Chugging that wine for like eight days, gimme that pill so the pain fade, yuh
I take a pill in
to call no more
Now i know i cant fall for you
Cause i know i was not for you
want more pill (2x)
I want want want more pills
I want more pill
I want more
the guards?
BRIAN
Oh, all right ... I mean do we have to ...
HARRY
Now I want twenty for that ...
BRIAN
I gave you twenty.
HARRY
Now are you telling me
i swear i be buggin
Use to go slide off the pills when I’m clutchin
Been up for three days bitch you know how I’m comin
503 G bitch you know how
four deals if a nigga really want it
I go harder than my dick in the morning
Four k views over night yea I'm zoning
Pill bottle pill bottle Pill bottle
Just for something to do
Can you draw a perfect circle?
Lot of lies cover the truth, you got options, what do you do?
I wash these pills down with
and I just popped 3 pills
I don't know which one's which or what it's for
Safety ain't really a habit I've formed
I still smoke to the cigarette butt
of white
Give me three G of white
A eight ball for the night
When you want to get cha lean on it's nothing but that yellow
Or 'purp down in Texas, them
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
is
Better for sweet talk
A little accent, cute ass lisp
First a toast is said then a flute glass kiss
I like it when you whip yo hair
But thats Willow
talk
This That Pill Talk
I'm from crenshaw
I be sliding dolo,
All my opps be mad
Drown em, water polo
Tell em, YOLO
If you ain't got acres, then you
that's sealed
A bag of gelato and a bag of pills
I got two pints in a book bag
I ain't pay for 'em, you know I took that
White boy try and show me he got
for school lunch
You up here lyin' 'bout shit
That you ain't do once
My life? I'm like a modern day RL stein
These stories will give you Goosebumps
I do
any
Money to spend in the cell, but what do you want my belt for?" and he said
"Kid, we don't want any hangin's
I said, "Obie, did you think I was
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
Maybach was way back
Now you got nothin' to show for
(chauffeur) it whatever I want I go get
Paid for, I ain't owin' shit
Drop a check, you in debt
That's
It's been 3 days
That's probably why you have a headache nowDid you take it
Today?
I did this morning, yeah.
That's probably why you have
is nothing more for you and I
I'm ninety three, you're sixteen
And I think I'm going blind
Yes I think I'm going blind
And I know how it should be
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?)
Would you trade your funk for this? (You deserve a break today)
Or that? (Have it your way)
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