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I just feel like Going through all them songs What's that song called? And it's like "Sippin' red when I'm missin' Yonnie" "Something Something" "It's my bad- baby if I'm acting bad with you" "I don't really do this often" "Too turnt up she like what the fuck?" What's that song called Ugh (High Quality) You feel it yet? Mm You keep ya body right I don't like my lean on ice I only pop molly at night Total geeker yea that's right In the VIP I'm with my soldiers In the club battling my vices In the bed battling the oxy's That's my bad baby if I'm acting bad with you, I don't really do this often Too turnt up she like "What the fuck boy? You can't treat a hoe me like me proper?" I still lie in court like "Yes your honor" Miss my brothers yea I'm sippin' purp Sippin' red when I'm missin Yana Take a trip I go back to the hood I ain't even seen my sisters in a minute, I'm like damn hope they doing good All these bitches they just wanna fuck my head up Starting to think that's just all they good for Keep on going cause we just can't give up 4th quarter now hold on feel the pressure Pressure I just been working on me "Wya?" "I'm working" "OD" All these drugs how I ain't OD? Mm, yea You tryna say the drugs get me lazy? I feel I'm performing amazing Smoke up in my eye I'm seeing hazes Off the shrooms again I'm feeling hazy I know we ain't perfect but we learning Tie your shoes up we off to the races Maison for the feet walking through the hood Free the men boy They need somebody to look up to We right here We them men boy If you ask about me I'm a good dude All these niggas play pretend boy I just need somebody to be good to All these hoes don't understand the boy Uh huh Yea Highlife Boy yea I'm still on that same shit Break out that box I'm switching up my range quick No stars on the roof I'm switching up lane quick Uh huh Relationships yea I done seen 'em fade quick Fake smiles fakin' Fake love fake kick You keep ya body right I don't like my lean on ice I only pop molly at night Total geeker yea that's right In the VIP I'm with my soldiers In the club battling my vices In the bed battling the oxy's That's my bad baby if I'm acting bad with you, I don't really do this often Too turnt up she like "What the fuck boy? You can't treat a hoe me like me proper?" I still lie in court like "Yes your honor" Miss my brothers yea I'm sippin' purp Sippin' red when I'm missin Yana Take a trip I go back to the hood I ain't even seen my sisters in a minute, I'm like damn hope they doing good All these bitches they just wanna fuck my head up Starting to think that's just all they good for Keep on going cause we just can't give up 4th quarter now hold on feel the pressure Pressure I just been working on me "Wya?" "I'm working" "OD"