Keep drugs in the stash box
Reaching for the hash spot
Circle full of mad crops
I am drugs mascot
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
I am drugs mascot
Keep drugs in the trap house
Waiting just to cash out
One hit finna pass out
Pills in your damn mouth
Trippin if you stand out
High is the planned route
Paper in this damn drought
Keep pullin the bands out
Nigga bringin' the xans out
Molly as the handouts
Cocaine round my damn house
White sand castles
For a fee no hassle
Rope him in like lasso's
Whole team is some assholes
Cookin' up that casserole
You know what that means
Keep drugs in the stash box
Reaching for the hash spot
Circle full of mad crops
I am drugs mascot
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
I am drugs mascot
Drugs you'll be needing
Lookin' for them like it's a reason
We the angel dust demons
Consists of Cashleaders
Every breath you breathing
Find yourself fiending
Heart stops beating
Eyes start bleeding
F*ck you and your feelings
Chemical engineering
Crystal like some earrings
Pistol finna pierce him
Do this for my niggas dawg
Better never piss him off
Look down now your middles gone
Life's getting written off
Ya know when we need our f*ckin' money, we need our f*ckin' money
I gave ya 1,500 dollars worth of coke
Ya gave me 500 dollars, it's worth 2,500
Vinny I'mma need ya to put a bullet in this guy
Do it Vinny!
F*ck this guy
F*ck em
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Keep drugs in the stash box
Reaching for the hash spot
Circle full of mad crops
I am drugs mascot
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
I am drugs mascot
Keep drugs in the trap house
Waiting just to cash out
One hit finna pass out
Pills in your damn mouth
Trippin if you stand out
High is the planned route
Paper in this damn drought
Keep pullin the bands out
Nigga bringin' the xans out
Molly as the handouts
Cocaine round my damn house
White sand castles
For a fee no hassle
Rope him in like lasso's
Whole team is some assholes
Cookin' up that casserole
You know what that means
Keep drugs in the stash box
Reaching for the hash spot
Circle full of mad crops
I am drugs mascot
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
I am drugs mascot
Drugs you'll be needing
Lookin' for them like it's a reason
We the angel dust demons
Consists of Cashleaders
Every breath you breathing
Find yourself fiending
Heart stops beating
Eyes start bleeding
F*ck you and your feelings
Chemical engineering
Crystal like some earrings
Pistol finna pierce him
Do this for my niggas dawg
Better never piss him off
Look down now your middles gone
Life's getting written off
Ya know when we need our f*ckin' money, we need our f*ckin' money
I gave ya 1,500 dollars worth of coke
Ya gave me 500 dollars, it's worth 2,500
Vinny I'mma need ya to put a bullet in this guy
Do it Vinny!
F*ck this guy
F*ck em
Reaching for the hash spot
Circle full of mad crops
I am drugs mascot
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
I am drugs mascot
Keep drugs in the trap house
Waiting just to cash out
One hit finna pass out
Pills in your damn mouth
Trippin if you stand out
High is the planned route
Paper in this damn drought
Keep pullin the bands out
Nigga bringin' the xans out
Molly as the handouts
Cocaine round my damn house
White sand castles
For a fee no hassle
Rope him in like lasso's
Whole team is some assholes
Cookin' up that casserole
You know what that means
Keep drugs in the stash box
Reaching for the hash spot
Circle full of mad crops
I am drugs mascot
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout
I am drugs mascot
Drugs you'll be needing
Lookin' for them like it's a reason
We the angel dust demons
Consists of Cashleaders
Every breath you breathing
Find yourself fiending
Heart stops beating
Eyes start bleeding
F*ck you and your feelings
Chemical engineering
Crystal like some earrings
Pistol finna pierce him
Do this for my niggas dawg
Better never piss him off
Look down now your middles gone
Life's getting written off
Ya know when we need our f*ckin' money, we need our f*ckin' money
I gave ya 1,500 dollars worth of coke
Ya gave me 500 dollars, it's worth 2,500
Vinny I'mma need ya to put a bullet in this guy
Do it Vinny!
F*ck this guy
F*ck em
Writer: Jeffrey Herbert, Taylor Wiebe
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid