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(JabariOnTheBeat) Huh, sipping Remy Martin on a song Don't worry about it She just wanna sit in my bunk bed, uh Hear my voice, say, "This damn Percocets" Uh, she got me some more, more and more Perc' ones I tell 'em, "Bad hoes do drugs and pop Perc' 50s" Huh, it's a vibe, right? VVS so bright, it's a nightlight If I stick it out the window, make the night bright Stevie Wonder prolly come get back his eyesight You dig? Did that shit right by myself, I put that in retrospect Pull up on me, you get hit, choppa prolly take your breath Shoot your bitch right in the breast, don't give a fuck at all, yeah All I know is Kobe Bryant, all I know is ball, yeah Count up the money, it's all there, deadly like an electric chair Pull up on him, I let it off, click-clack, let it go, I don't care I'm in the cut, ooh, yeah, she wanna fuck, let's go I don't trust her, they gon' treat me like a- Midnight air, kinda lonely here I don't need no friends, 'cause friends ain't real They call me a junkie, 'cause I love the pills I really don't, I just love the way they feel, yeah, yeah Let me cut to the chase, razor blade to the face I take lean just to sleep, Adderall when I'm awake Run up on me, can't sneak, put that .40 to your face I don't ever use no pencil, the truth could get erased I got lead on deck, talkin' down, get a TEC Actin' foul, where's the ref? I think he deserve a tech, ooh Bitches breakin' bad, like I said, it's crystal meth, ooh Had to break her heart, she come right out, laugh for laugh Did that shit right by myself, I put that in retrospect Pull up on me, you get hit, choppa prolly take your breath Shoot your bitch right in the breast, don't give a fuck at all, yeah All I know is Kobe Bryant, all I know is ball, yeah Count up the money, it's all there, deadly like an electric chair Pull up on him, I let it off, click-clack, let it go, I don't care I'm in the cut, ooh, yeah, she wanna fuck, let's go I don't trust her, they gon' treat me like a- Midnight air, kinda lonely here I don't need no friends, 'cause friends ain't real They call me a junkie, 'cause I love the pills I really don't, I just love the way they feel, yeah, yeah (JabariOnTheBeat)