On my veins I got that cocaine, not problem with dying.
Tweaking of that white girl too, bitch told me to stop it.
Twerking on my dick'a too
Imma f*ck this ounce to balance out
Shoot a 500's up, right in my foot
All the euphoria, good
Walk in the park, sky is dark
Cholos stealing lights
My bitch be acting, told the bih
"just shut the f*ck up", now
Drugs, mobbin, stealin' robbin'
Killing just for fun
Boys in the block with a glock
Think they god
If they got AK's they ain't thugs
They be fairies
Jack Nicholson, like the joker,
Welcome to my f*cking head
Carved up a smile of off them pills
I give no cares, yeah
On my veins I got that cocaine, not problem with dying.
Tweaking of that white girl too, bitch told me to stop it.
Twerking on my dick'a too
Imma f*ck this ounce to balance out
Outcast shit, of the group, made me go crazy
Wrists slit, bleed bleed bleed, blood droolin' ight here
Dirty dancing, off a xanny, boy's done leveling up
Pop a perc, dig that, boy, I'm here with no jokes
Jeeps going lane to lane
Ask anybody if they kno my name
Skinny, losing my f*cking brains
Shoot me, do me a favour, yeaaah
On my veins I got that cocaine, not problem with dying.
Tweaking of that white girl too, bitch told me to stop it.
Twerking on my dick'a too
Imma f*ck this ounce to balance out