Lyrics:
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
I’m melanin OD
Couple hunnids in the glove box for police
Never hit that white but I like my cocoa like OT
I beast, uh-huh
I sleep, huh-uh
I’m hot,
rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck that, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin, Glock with
coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin, glock with the full
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
**** rap, coke by the boatload
**** dat, on the run-by, gun high,
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high,
together run it up Yeah multiply it
Get that gold yeah watch with the Diamonds
You my Bonnie I'm your Clyde let em Know we violent
Cocoa butter skin baby
together run it up Yeah multiply it
Get that gold yeah watch with the Diamonds
You my Bonnie I'm your Clyde let em Know we violent
Cocoa butter skin baby
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high,
a good time by snappin your necks, come on
[Chorus 2: Ghostface Killah (Rare Earth sample)]
(I just want to celebrate) Like my baby's first steps you
A long day from playing in the snow
Run right in, for the hot cocoa
December night, mug in hand
Outside, it's a wonderland
Polar Express, it's
call me, fuck, ooh, tea
(Fuck royalty) Counting stars, I'm on the run (Fuck royalty)
And hunting down the fun's begun
(Fuck royalty) You swore that I am
was in the suburbs, upper-middle wealth around
So real shit you ain't never had to struggle for much
I wouldn't say it like that, we just had
the kettle
(Tea) yeah, go run that shit up yeah
Go run that shit up (Ayo)
Get off yo' ass and run that shit up
(Get off yo' ass, yeah, yeah)
I had to get out
Bond in the Octagon with two razors
Bet cha'all didn't know I had a fake arm
I lost it, wild and raw before rap, I was gettin' it on
Took a fat nigga
Where I’m from there’s no shovelin’ snow on dirt road
Sweet tea on ice no marshmallows meltin’ in cocoa
Pourin’ salt on meat, not on the streets
wanted to run away
I swear to god they gotta be afraid of me
Had a lot of women now I wanna be alone
Go to different parties, I just rather write a song
recess
I miss when the best
Thing in the world was dream sex
Back when Pokemon was a real flex
What happened
Run from the cops like some savages
Hopefully
feel Like I’m On
I feel Like I’m On
Put her neck onto gemstones
More rocks than headstone
I had to cut dead weight
Shorty said “You dead wrong”
the bread
Sheek, Zeke, Hell Rell
And I got some in the Feds
I contradict what ever the government says
For them boys on my back wit
Them bugs by my bed
They
streets
Flexed up on Hypebeast
Dripping like ice tea
Ass on
I want to ride on her
She a lot uh uh
He surprised uh huh
Yeah
Free M&M
one that know the law (uh huh)
I had your bitch all in love with a thug, quoting songs, uh (quoting songs)
That's right, cocoa on the sink, cocoa
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