Trap still jump i could chop off the leg
Don't crash the party lemme knock ona keg
Cash app a hunnit I'll ease off ya head
Stalling so i leaked a whole lotta red
I got the knife a monster under the bed
Wife that bitch i think that she could talk to the dead
I'm doing tricks, hang off the ledge
Tip the pole watch out i swing with the sledge
I got my hand on her heart yeah i pledged
2012, PG County, I was smoking on reg
I put lil bro to the wall stab two nails innem
Wonder why its no seat at the desk
I told her cough up the xans you a mess
Walk in, Walk out guys i just got the chest
Devil talking momma call it depressed
I just got all black on lil hoe say she just love how i dress
How much xans did i count down the neck
I just land and found out bout the wreck
Wonder why all of her boyfriends go missing I guess
Make a plan and hop offa the net
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Ready, set, i go
Smoke with the boy gonna make your high low
Whole trap jump ? That's not a question, I know
Off the psychedelics thinking i know
Off the xans all the nights come and go
She make her new man put knives down her throat
Night in Miami get dumped off the boat
Miami nights you get bumped with coke
Lost my hoe she washed up on the coast
You was my bro cant believe my bro
Not my mans like everyone just a ghost
Count the bands i wouldn't put in a post