Dirty f*cking druggie
With a dirty f*cking mind
But I'm fly until I die
At least till thirty f*cking nine
Don't care if shit is hurting
We be skrtting with the knives
I'm gonna overdose
I can't be Kendrick Jay or Nas
Breaking every bowl
Yeah that me f*cking up the prime
Dreaming for a show
And I'll be damned with 9 to 5s
Need me a Michelle
Well at least I need a Venus
To be selling out arenas
And stop f*cking up my life
Holding up the line
To suck my dick
Your mom was next
We went from bomber vests
And now we palming techs
Smoke a bogie pop a pill
Don't wanna kill
I wanna feel
Went slow motion in a still
And now I'm phoning Uncle Phil
Got the burner
Think it's helping with the chills
Slept in sermon
Now I know just how it feels
Lost nigga
Claiming boss nigga
Who the f*ck with em
Throwing up his future
Cause the drugs never f*cked with em
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Dirty f*cking druggie
With a dirty f*cking mind
But I'm fly until I die
At least till thirty f*cking nine
Don't care if shit is hurting
We be skrtting with the knives
I'm gonna overdose
I can't be Kendrick Jay or Nas
Breaking every bowl
Yeah that me f*cking up the prime
Dreaming for a show
And I'll be damned with 9 to 5s
Need me a Michelle
Well at least I need a Venus
To be selling out arenas
And stop f*cking up my life
Holding up the line
To suck my dick
Your mom was next
We went from bomber vests
And now we palming techs
Smoke a bogie pop a pill
Don't wanna kill
I wanna feel
Went slow motion in a still
And now I'm phoning Uncle Phil
Got the burner
Think it's helping with the chills
Slept in sermon
Now I know just how it feels
Lost nigga
Claiming boss nigga
Who the f*ck with em
Throwing up his future
Cause the drugs never f*cked with em
With a dirty f*cking mind
But I'm fly until I die
At least till thirty f*cking nine
Don't care if shit is hurting
We be skrtting with the knives
I'm gonna overdose
I can't be Kendrick Jay or Nas
Breaking every bowl
Yeah that me f*cking up the prime
Dreaming for a show
And I'll be damned with 9 to 5s
Need me a Michelle
Well at least I need a Venus
To be selling out arenas
And stop f*cking up my life
Holding up the line
To suck my dick
Your mom was next
We went from bomber vests
And now we palming techs
Smoke a bogie pop a pill
Don't wanna kill
I wanna feel
Went slow motion in a still
And now I'm phoning Uncle Phil
Got the burner
Think it's helping with the chills
Slept in sermon
Now I know just how it feels
Lost nigga
Claiming boss nigga
Who the f*ck with em
Throwing up his future
Cause the drugs never f*cked with em
Writer: Malcolm Seaton
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