coulda callah ft. arsenicc Lyrics

Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram

Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot

Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans

Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch

Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram

Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot

Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans

Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch

Clouds over my head getting colder

Can't escape wide awake till I'm older

Off amphetamines shooting cattle

Up at 3 AM we ready for a battle

Yeah I got an axe and you know I'm swinging that

And I will attack, barb wire, baseball bat

Yeah its fading black and I got a fucking mac

Smoking on this pack and you know I'm selling crack

I think I lost my mind somewhere on the road

And you know that I am never coming home

And you know that I never go alone

Posted up in abandoned mobile homes

Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram

Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot

Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans

Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch

Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram

Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot

Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans

Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch

No remorse for dropping her

I'm riding by myself cause I don't trust people

The ones I love the ones betray me

Aint no random ass sucker he cant phase me

That thottie tried to play me

Ill escape with the paper like I'm racing

That bitch know she fucked up that's why she chasing and changing

Chasing me she fugazi she brazy

In the kitchen whipping KC

Love the dope I'm Sagod man you want this got to pay me

No internet, no rap sheet, this rap shit crazy

Get your own money, stop being lazy

Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram

Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot

Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans

Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch

Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram

Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot

Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans

Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch