Brady O'Brien - Hugh (Broke Dyl & Pluto) lyrics

[Verse 1: Broke Dyl] Stupid Motherf**er Gripping four four magnums And dropping acid, cigarette ashes, yeah All I hear is static, car crashes, engulfed in flames Yeah that sh** so tragic I make magic Living lavish and ride the gravel As I kick push my board time travel As my lyrics unravel, I k** a beat until I hear the judge's gavel Give me a sentence to life in prison I'm so relentless You feeling senseless After I drop 6 sense on the counter And walk out with 56 inches Of flat-screen, HD That's the 1080 pixel My sh** just riddles you Drop a couple hits, I'm hearing giggles In the bus with Mrs. Frizzle Boy [Hook: Broke Dyl & Pluto] Inhale that smoke, inhale that smoke Get faded Pop a pill, pop a pill Can you take it? Feel that Xan, feel that xan Got me spacing Hop in that whip, hop in that whip Now we racing [Verse 2: Pluto] Its the Pluto dude Smoke escaping out that grody sploof Woozy groupies slurping up some noodle soup I'm a thousand and one percent through with getting slept on Concrete wept on when you eating this weap-on Bong got me laughing as if i'm Vince Vaughn Wheeze and cough I understand my sh** is too strong for the average bear Jealous pulling out your hair, but life isn't fair You should've known that already I've been ready and able to drop heavy Neti Pot flow Asking where pac go and also I'm right here b**h Bending over hoes as much as people die in folk homes Poaching roaches on my lonesome It's the woke poetic potent Named Pluto