Chorus:
I'm jugging lean
In the forest, feel like I am horus
My side b**h's a sorceress
Moving dust through the fields burning dank
b**h I'm smoking, smoking, smoking all the way to the bank
Verse 1:
Ain't sh** changed but the city, money and the b**h
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Metaphysics with the sh**
I ain't have to tell you sh**
You probably hear it from your b**h
Since 17 i been sipping dirty, droppin' hits
Switchblade telepathic
My b**h got good aesthetics
Roll like water droplets, I'm porcelain
I'll whip the wrist that's kinetics
Got a map to the cash
Band camp full of crack
Paypal get strapped then it's back to the trap
Hit a b**h from the back, bareback
Got it like that
In my phone i don't even write back
Straight out the hoe to the show to the road
They think they know me but they do not know
Tab on my tongue like that sh** dissolve slow
b**h i do not need help did this sh** on my own
Chorus:
I'm jugging lean
Out the forest, feel like I am Horus
My side b**h's a sorceress
Moving dust through the fields burning dank
b**h I'm smoking, smoking, smoking all the way to the bank