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Shawty want to f**k

Told her b**ch you out of luck

Came only to smoke

No this ain't no joke I don't f**k b**ches I don't know I trust

Got a dozen blunts of dust and b**ch I'm about to burn

No it ain't your turn

Blunts to my face

Solo blowing smoke rings

Choking

I'm a d**e fiend

Smoking til my death I'm hoping

Put me in my coffin cause I'm coughing up my lungs

Put me in my coffin cause I'm coughing up my lungs

B**ches keep on callin' but I ain't got no service

Paypal me that cash if you looking for verses

Always on narcotics even when I say I stopped it

Walking with a limp looking like I got arthritis

Twenty cigarettes in my mother f**king car

Ridin' round town I just popped a half a bar

Ridin' with your b**ch as she bust down the cigar

Yea I'm ridin' with your b**ch and she bust down the cigar

I'm saying