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I was in the trap now I'm flipping packs up

You can have her back, nah she a bad slut

This some good shit right here

What I said?

I was in the trap now I'm flipping packs up

I could never lack nah boy im strapped up

She a bad slut i been in my bag love

I'm smoking hash blunts i cant feel a thing, numb (I'm numb)

And I don't trust none I've been screaming fuck love

And she just wanna fuck, I cant give you son

I'm really from the slums, I can't leave without my gun

I really took your love, now you just another cuck

Blue Clues for my money, for my blue bucks

I remember skipping school, i missed the school bus

Last December, hid my tool inside the shoebox

All these niggas finna talk like they blue bloods

My brother big blood, so you know we booled up

My sister christian, we was on some crip shit

Not no gang shit, we was chasing blue strips

And they never show me love so i stand alone

Turn your back Vlone

Imma hangout with my chrome (brrr!)

And aint a thing I owe, niggas gotta pay me

Swear if they hate me, niggas gotta K me (brrr)

That niggas throwing C's but he just a wannabe

Your girl she wanted me, I know why you hate me (hate me!)

And she can't date, but she went and ate me (Brrrr)

And I miss Ami, but I need my blue cheese

I think she hate me, she don't ever hit me

She can't save me, I'm a fucking weed feen

I was in the trap, leave the pack in chimneys

Boy thats good gas, leave you looking Chinese

I need new bands, I'm just tryna die free

I'm the king of this shit like I'm Godfrey

All this bling on my wrist, less than 10 beans

Sip codeine with your bitch, now im so weak

I put my dick inside your bitch now she so weak

Swear she couldn't even walk for like four weeks

I remember when my brother was in four winds

I was in 9th Ward with a bad bitch

I was in my own war going batshit

I was in my own war going batshit

No, I don't love you

No, no, I don't love you