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Fell on my ass to bounce back

You know i smoke out the ounce, so where in the fuck is my pound at

That nigga talking to loud, so where in the fuck is them rounds at

I can't let that hoe in the crib, but if she look good imma pound that

That nigga tried jack'n my swag, he cant even do it it sound bad

And its crazy because i came up, cuz i asked that nigga bout his swag

And that fuck nigga ain't have none

And that fuck nigga still ain't change

And I'm still gone tote that gun

Cuz my head still so deranged

Walk around with a loaded gun

Fuck nigga might blow yo brain

That hoe trying to have some fun

Said hoe just blow that brain

Look like I'm having fun

Whole time I'm still in pain

Nigga i been high for months

Can't even tell what's real ok

My head got so fucked up, that i had to go spend time away

So how do i shine today

I got off my ass to find away

I got my flows on lock

Somebody get bro off my cock

He don't even be on the clock, assuming

That's why his numbers dropped

Boom'n Okane been on top

Been better since i quit the wok

That fuck nigga still in a drought

I heard he was sipp'n on drop

Ya she wasn't there when i was down

But now that hoe hit me a lot

I thought about bringing her round, but then i got high and so she got blocked, ya

Take what we need and got out, me and my niggas was sinning a lot

Ya tote'n that blick in the sock

Ya, of course we was spinning the block

He act like it was so hard, was serving that rock

His whole block didn't get hot

Damn, is homie didn't get shot

Well i guess i can thicken the plot

I hope the ops don't go to the law cuz damn, I'm talkin a lot on this beat

The bitch got blocked, i act like i miss the call, i don't want her talking to me

They said Amant, how come you dint send me no opens? Bitch i be walk'n on beats

He walk'n in air forces with the creases

Shit breaking me down to pieces

I was finna slay that hoe, but i got too high, shit changed my mood up

I was finna pay lil bro, but he ain't do right so he not cool with us

Drugs be changing my mood

Now i take Adderall instead of food

Bitch I'm not mad at all, ya I'm cool

I'm in the studio going coo

If you ain't bool wit us then u foo

We keep a tool wit us man ya through

My nigga shoot'n up, its what he do

Fone'm was pouring up a lil duce

Imma go pop me ecstasy fasho, but i gotta quit the lil drank fasho