This boy pressin me with cap in his rap
Talkin bout all these bitches, cars, and cash
He's asked to match and pulls up with some ash
Buyin oregano thinkin it's grass
Buyin on trim to bring back to his trap
His boys eat from his lap, all they eatin is scraps
All they eatin is trash, and tabacco out wraps
And they fill it half way cuz there's not enough gas
They low on funds, cuz they spend cash too fast
I'm up on bud cuz I get my cash back
Spend a rack on a bitch, a new whip when it's scratched
And ride with the packs until I f*ckin crash
Until I f*ckin die, find a new place to hide
Buried alive, and cut off family ties
Rise out the ground when I get energized
Simmer back down whenever I'm high
Whenever there's weed in my lungs
Getting blood clots cuz I'm packin the bud
When I'm on addy I run
Until work's f*ckin done
And I don't sleep until I see the sun
Do it to focus sometimes just for fun
Think of their loses, I can't think of one
Thinkin all day til I got my head spun
Spin it again every time I shotgun
This boy pressin me with cap in his rap
Talkin bout all these bitches, cars, and cash
He's asked to match and pulls up with some ash
Buyin oregano thinkin it's grass
Buyin on trim to bring back to his trap
His boys eat from his lap, all they eatin is scraps
All they eatin is trash, and tabacco out wraps
Then they fill it half way cuz there's not enough gas
Look at the squad laugh, you embarrassed your ass
When handed the 8ball you can't take the pass
You look in ball and you're seein your past
Wishin that you hadn't dropped out of class
Unless you makin moves, makin moves in the booth
Stop frontin online and just tell us the truth
Are you drinkin on water, but sayin it's juice
Are you sayin you know me, cuz you know the crew
Look at the line I drew
Between me and you
Between your mistakes and the choices you choose
They're on the same side, let's tell that to the news
Venn diagram, cleavage of boobs
Right down the middle in the night I cruise
When there's no line, just the judgement of boose
But I don't drink and drive, but my uber do
Cuz when around me you always in a muse
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This boy pressin me with cap in his rap
Talkin bout all these bitches, cars, and cash
He's asked to match and pulls up with some ash
Buyin oregano thinkin it's grass
Buyin on trim to bring back to his trap
His boys eat from his lap, all they eatin is scraps
All they eatin is trash, and tabacco out wraps
And they fill it half way cuz there's not enough gas
They low on funds, cuz they spend cash too fast
I'm up on bud cuz I get my cash back
Spend a rack on a bitch, a new whip when it's scratched
And ride with the packs until I f*ckin crash
Until I f*ckin die, find a new place to hide
Buried alive, and cut off family ties
Rise out the ground when I get energized
Simmer back down whenever I'm high
Whenever there's weed in my lungs
Getting blood clots cuz I'm packin the bud
When I'm on addy I run
Until work's f*ckin done
And I don't sleep until I see the sun
Do it to focus sometimes just for fun
Think of their loses, I can't think of one
Thinkin all day til I got my head spun
Spin it again every time I shotgun
This boy pressin me with cap in his rap
Talkin bout all these bitches, cars, and cash
He's asked to match and pulls up with some ash
Buyin oregano thinkin it's grass
Buyin on trim to bring back to his trap
His boys eat from his lap, all they eatin is scraps
All they eatin is trash, and tabacco out wraps
Then they fill it half way cuz there's not enough gas
Look at the squad laugh, you embarrassed your ass
When handed the 8ball you can't take the pass
You look in ball and you're seein your past
Wishin that you hadn't dropped out of class
Unless you makin moves, makin moves in the booth
Stop frontin online and just tell us the truth
Are you drinkin on water, but sayin it's juice
Are you sayin you know me, cuz you know the crew
Look at the line I drew
Between me and you
Between your mistakes and the choices you choose
They're on the same side, let's tell that to the news
Venn diagram, cleavage of boobs
Right down the middle in the night I cruise
When there's no line, just the judgement of boose
But I don't drink and drive, but my uber do
Cuz when around me you always in a muse
Talkin bout all these bitches, cars, and cash
He's asked to match and pulls up with some ash
Buyin oregano thinkin it's grass
Buyin on trim to bring back to his trap
His boys eat from his lap, all they eatin is scraps
All they eatin is trash, and tabacco out wraps
And they fill it half way cuz there's not enough gas
They low on funds, cuz they spend cash too fast
I'm up on bud cuz I get my cash back
Spend a rack on a bitch, a new whip when it's scratched
And ride with the packs until I f*ckin crash
Until I f*ckin die, find a new place to hide
Buried alive, and cut off family ties
Rise out the ground when I get energized
Simmer back down whenever I'm high
Whenever there's weed in my lungs
Getting blood clots cuz I'm packin the bud
When I'm on addy I run
Until work's f*ckin done
And I don't sleep until I see the sun
Do it to focus sometimes just for fun
Think of their loses, I can't think of one
Thinkin all day til I got my head spun
Spin it again every time I shotgun
This boy pressin me with cap in his rap
Talkin bout all these bitches, cars, and cash
He's asked to match and pulls up with some ash
Buyin oregano thinkin it's grass
Buyin on trim to bring back to his trap
His boys eat from his lap, all they eatin is scraps
All they eatin is trash, and tabacco out wraps
Then they fill it half way cuz there's not enough gas
Look at the squad laugh, you embarrassed your ass
When handed the 8ball you can't take the pass
You look in ball and you're seein your past
Wishin that you hadn't dropped out of class
Unless you makin moves, makin moves in the booth
Stop frontin online and just tell us the truth
Are you drinkin on water, but sayin it's juice
Are you sayin you know me, cuz you know the crew
Look at the line I drew
Between me and you
Between your mistakes and the choices you choose
They're on the same side, let's tell that to the news
Venn diagram, cleavage of boobs
Right down the middle in the night I cruise
When there's no line, just the judgement of boose
But I don't drink and drive, but my uber do
Cuz when around me you always in a muse
Writer: T Mullin, Trey Mullin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid