Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
Bitch, me and blade coming in, we both came from the bottom
That's why we been dropping songs, and yet we still gon' be punching in
To a nine-to-five job, we just do what we gotta, don't give a f*ck if you is judging it
Get my name out your mouth, don't know what I'm about pussy nigga shut up and start running it
I don't want you around if you cannot acknowledge all this work that a young nigga putting in
Huh, whoo, uh, exhale the nicotine
For a while I been stuck in between, but you niggas could never break my humility
Ha-choo, uh, flow got a cold I'm in quarantine cause I'm too sick with it
Real soon, all of my niggas been moving towards better days, I'm sticking with them like a tattoo
I'm deep in my thoughts had to open it up, I don't understand why I've been closing it off
I just cop me a gram and start rolling it up, I don't smoke with nobody I'm smoking it all
I'm always taking these pills got me throwing them up, I'm still taking them because they making me numb
To the disorders I was born with, not all my problems but that's just the short of it
Rapping till I am deceased, always going mental
I've been putting in work I can barely sleep
Drive too fast on e, pedal to the metal I can barely see, okay
I ain't tryna pay no fee, never cop a rental if the name on me, no way
We stay 10 shows deep, riding for my brothers and that's on me, all day
Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
You putting us off you a sleeper
Had to show em we ain't f*ckin' round with this shit
We make yo bitch's muf*ckin knees hurt
Eatin' shit on a beat, it ain't nothin to me or my buddy we blowin' the speakers
It's omin 'n blx up in this bitch
Malicious intent when im walkin' in
Got a model on deck 'n im lockin in
Like hey whatchu doin, Lil bae where you goin
Now, I wanna take you out on a date
Where I pay then I slay that cat inna day
Get paid, new fit, new whip where i'm goin now
Headin' to pass all these shitty rappers
All these shitty cappers are a stain on my image
I'm fitted when rollin up sittin' outside 'n im pondering
Shit do I even got talent, I do
This choppa gon chop chop em like a veggie
I cut out some wings for em makin' that boy fly
I promise I'll pop pop em like a bag, that corn he say got a tool he lyin
He got on a sour face like all the time, but i know that he sweet like a blueberry pie
Homie, I'ma plot homie for like years if i really gotta
Bitch I gotta to prove a point
I been stubborn like that since a little boy
Shoutout gang they my brothers forever
Boy you a pussy talkin' bout sum, if he wanna pull up he can pull up so I did
Calling bluffs what I love
Secondary to the drugs
I wanna lust on a bitch while i'm high as f*ck
Rollin through in my blood wagon, yeah blx up
Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
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Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
Bitch, me and blade coming in, we both came from the bottom
That's why we been dropping songs, and yet we still gon' be punching in
To a nine-to-five job, we just do what we gotta, don't give a f*ck if you is judging it
Get my name out your mouth, don't know what I'm about pussy nigga shut up and start running it
I don't want you around if you cannot acknowledge all this work that a young nigga putting in
Huh, whoo, uh, exhale the nicotine
For a while I been stuck in between, but you niggas could never break my humility
Ha-choo, uh, flow got a cold I'm in quarantine cause I'm too sick with it
Real soon, all of my niggas been moving towards better days, I'm sticking with them like a tattoo
I'm deep in my thoughts had to open it up, I don't understand why I've been closing it off
I just cop me a gram and start rolling it up, I don't smoke with nobody I'm smoking it all
I'm always taking these pills got me throwing them up, I'm still taking them because they making me numb
To the disorders I was born with, not all my problems but that's just the short of it
Rapping till I am deceased, always going mental
I've been putting in work I can barely sleep
Drive too fast on e, pedal to the metal I can barely see, okay
I ain't tryna pay no fee, never cop a rental if the name on me, no way
We stay 10 shows deep, riding for my brothers and that's on me, all day
Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
You putting us off you a sleeper
Had to show em we ain't f*ckin' round with this shit
We make yo bitch's muf*ckin knees hurt
Eatin' shit on a beat, it ain't nothin to me or my buddy we blowin' the speakers
It's omin 'n blx up in this bitch
Malicious intent when im walkin' in
Got a model on deck 'n im lockin in
Like hey whatchu doin, Lil bae where you goin
Now, I wanna take you out on a date
Where I pay then I slay that cat inna day
Get paid, new fit, new whip where i'm goin now
Headin' to pass all these shitty rappers
All these shitty cappers are a stain on my image
I'm fitted when rollin up sittin' outside 'n im pondering
Shit do I even got talent, I do
This choppa gon chop chop em like a veggie
I cut out some wings for em makin' that boy fly
I promise I'll pop pop em like a bag, that corn he say got a tool he lyin
He got on a sour face like all the time, but i know that he sweet like a blueberry pie
Homie, I'ma plot homie for like years if i really gotta
Bitch I gotta to prove a point
I been stubborn like that since a little boy
Shoutout gang they my brothers forever
Boy you a pussy talkin' bout sum, if he wanna pull up he can pull up so I did
Calling bluffs what I love
Secondary to the drugs
I wanna lust on a bitch while i'm high as f*ck
Rollin through in my blood wagon, yeah blx up
Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
Bitch, me and blade coming in, we both came from the bottom
That's why we been dropping songs, and yet we still gon' be punching in
To a nine-to-five job, we just do what we gotta, don't give a f*ck if you is judging it
Get my name out your mouth, don't know what I'm about pussy nigga shut up and start running it
I don't want you around if you cannot acknowledge all this work that a young nigga putting in
Huh, whoo, uh, exhale the nicotine
For a while I been stuck in between, but you niggas could never break my humility
Ha-choo, uh, flow got a cold I'm in quarantine cause I'm too sick with it
Real soon, all of my niggas been moving towards better days, I'm sticking with them like a tattoo
I'm deep in my thoughts had to open it up, I don't understand why I've been closing it off
I just cop me a gram and start rolling it up, I don't smoke with nobody I'm smoking it all
I'm always taking these pills got me throwing them up, I'm still taking them because they making me numb
To the disorders I was born with, not all my problems but that's just the short of it
Rapping till I am deceased, always going mental
I've been putting in work I can barely sleep
Drive too fast on e, pedal to the metal I can barely see, okay
I ain't tryna pay no fee, never cop a rental if the name on me, no way
We stay 10 shows deep, riding for my brothers and that's on me, all day
Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
You putting us off you a sleeper
Had to show em we ain't f*ckin' round with this shit
We make yo bitch's muf*ckin knees hurt
Eatin' shit on a beat, it ain't nothin to me or my buddy we blowin' the speakers
It's omin 'n blx up in this bitch
Malicious intent when im walkin' in
Got a model on deck 'n im lockin in
Like hey whatchu doin, Lil bae where you goin
Now, I wanna take you out on a date
Where I pay then I slay that cat inna day
Get paid, new fit, new whip where i'm goin now
Headin' to pass all these shitty rappers
All these shitty cappers are a stain on my image
I'm fitted when rollin up sittin' outside 'n im pondering
Shit do I even got talent, I do
This choppa gon chop chop em like a veggie
I cut out some wings for em makin' that boy fly
I promise I'll pop pop em like a bag, that corn he say got a tool he lyin
He got on a sour face like all the time, but i know that he sweet like a blueberry pie
Homie, I'ma plot homie for like years if i really gotta
Bitch I gotta to prove a point
I been stubborn like that since a little boy
Shoutout gang they my brothers forever
Boy you a pussy talkin' bout sum, if he wanna pull up he can pull up so I did
Calling bluffs what I love
Secondary to the drugs
I wanna lust on a bitch while i'm high as f*ck
Rollin through in my blood wagon, yeah blx up
Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms
Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes
Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze
I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove
Writer: Chris L
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