Smoke, Smokin' on some thraxx
Shawty love the way your blood hit it from the back
Bust open the cat, if dolly ain't bad
I ain't f**in' with her, yeah I don't want no scraps
f** you thought this was?
Scrapped up, Wrapped up, in a pack of gauze
Couple packs of dutches, you ain't picking' up your calls
Pull up, Pull out, I ain't no Biggie Smalls
I ain't sippin' tech, naw I ain't gunna' lie
Shawty broke my heart, now I wanna f**ing die
I ain't down to cry, greifin' ain't the answer
My poor girly, yeah her brain eaten up by cancer
Lungs full of tar, pocket full of work, I ain't goin' very far
Not going very far
Ain't going very far (nope)
Shawty, you is brazy
I don't smoke too much, it makes me real lazy
I'm going f**ing crazy
Do some damn bath salts, now 12 gotta taze me
Real yung, and real gorgeous
Only 17 and i'm already whipping' foreigns
Can't f** her if she boring
Half you kids sleep, I can hear you f**in' snorin'
Broken hearted boys, can't hold it in so we makin' lots of noise
These girls just some toys
Whippin up some sauce, real foreign like the soy
Real foreign like the soy
Whippin up some sauce, real foreign like the soy
(Just like the soy)
Stayin' Lowkey, makin' my own money, no one f**in' with me
Nooses on my feet
Shawty at the crib and she feel in' up on me
Feelin' Florida breeze
Shawty beggin' me and she gettin' on her knees