Budd Dwyer - Hair lyrics

[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard] Hair down, smoking on a blunt Smoking a f**ing cigarette to f** up both of my lungs f** you mean you hung yourself from the top bunk? b**h, you ain't even high enough to touch a Glock, boy b**h, I put it to my skull b**h, believe I will drop, boy Drop dead in the middle of the block, boy Stuck between a hard place and a rock, boy Rot in the box Breaking the locks Time is money I ain't even got a clock, boy Watch them hoes flock, boy Break my f**ing heart and now I'm busting out shots, boy Put it to my head and watch my head pop, boy Don't quit your day job Who the f** else gonna stock, boy? You mother f**ing box boy [Verse 2:$lick $loth] Hair up, purple double cup Bodies in the trunk Never front, this ain't what you want 30 in the pump $uicide, take my own life Every night I die, every night I'm high Another depressing a** alibi Reason for the d**, reason for the subs Give a f** about the club, I'll walk up in that b**h and shoot that mother f**er up f** the DJ, f** your click, and f** your songs boy I swear I hate you mother f**ers, leave me alone boy f** a scene, f** a trend, f** your clothes, too f** you mean you with your team and that's your hoe to? Give a f** about your dreams or your whole crew And if this is what is seems, I'm hollering fu*k YOU!