Opium

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Opium

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[Intro: Johnny Venus] Inhale [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] White folks asking questions like "Um, who the fuck is them? How they get in here? And how they dress like that?" Must be green thumbs, ain't nobody in their right minds that dumb Fresh, we be making all F's Telling bitches stop calling, mind they business 'till we follow up Red cup, modeled up, can't even imagine But for tonight, you'se a star, right? Right? I know check and see who's ass is the biggest And make sure them hoes don't step on your toes when you get in Call the doctor up, tell them fill up my prescription And yeah, we got the game in our hands like some children By now, you looking at your mans like damn Why you ain't tell me that these niggas be spazzing I be praying God, let these moments last And we roll up that shit that got everybody laughing [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Make sure my shoes sueded out Then waste money in the hood 'Cause they niggas never gave it out Pristine dreams and opium scenes That's why a nigga dressed this way And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard And still have y'all bragging when you paid for it Tailored for the world, I was made for it And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] Uh, huh Green herb, reverb hella far You fellas are licking pussy and sniffing the scent That I left up in it while sipping liquor from a jelly jar El debarge oozing out my system Listening to my feelings Saturated with tones, reanimated the bones of a dead art She said that I'm cute but she love me 'cause my head smart I'll headbutt her hard enough to get a red card, I'm wigging (Ooh) Damn brother, you been castrated By that cookie cutter slave master got control of ya They throat cutting, just to get a hold of us But we ain't shaking hands until we see some hands That can hold thunder I got my own mustard Twisting up the pretzel Pinching the weed like a flower petal She love me, she love me not, it's whatever I know I'm burning herbal like a turtle 'till I'm shrouded feathers Yeah [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Make sure my shoes sueded out Then waste money in the hood 'Cause they niggas never gave it out Pristine dreams and opium scenes That's why a nigga dressed this way And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard And still have y'all bragging when you paid for it Tailored for the world, I was made for it And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it [Verse 3: Jonny Venus] Mad max in the evening, it seems like We been in meetings for the last five weekends I'm just trying to make it to the end where they greet me Niggas know your last name, everybody cheesing Glad that your ass came, valet for the free skii Nah, little bro for these see on me, please This is nasty for LED's We be in another climate with all these trees And the neighborhood watching, just like we thieves I'm not best, but hey, we in suits from the tailor Sit down and let the keynote adress ya Pull out your homework, I show you where you messed up Niggas walked in the room, all extra Groupie bitches on alert, bet they heads turned I know you haters can't stand us But damn, we got the answers Go on and get them hands up [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Make sure my shoes sueded out Then waste money in the hood 'Cause they niggas never gave it out Pristine dreams and opium scenes That's why a nigga dressed this way And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard And still have y'all bragging when you paid for it Tailored for the world, I was made for it And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it [Verse 4: Doctur Dot] Uh You blokes can't imagine why I'm spazzing Fucking with the baddest hoes, groomed for the pageant Visiting mom, she like she knew this would happen Worried I ain't eating, send me food in a basket Ooh, god damn it, the game getting grown Answering the phone like god damn, whatchu want man If Venus ever died, I would stand on my own But it's rest in peace, on every piece of land that I own Imitation is suicide You can die off of following the footsteps Of a pterodactyl off a cliff Former slaves wreaking havoc on a ship Supreme court bitches steady judging Automatic plead the fifth I don't speak to 'em Because they seem stupid And honestly probably alluded by my music I ain't tripping A terrifying nigga, hot as teriyaki chicken Tearing up your living room whenever I visit Nigga, listen [Chorus: Doctur Dot] Make sure my shoes sueded out Then waste money in the hood 'Cause they niggas never gave it out Pristine dreams and opium scenes That's why a nigga dressed this way And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard And still have y'all bragging when you paid for it Tailored for the world, I was made for it And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it

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Credits

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  • Johnny Venus
  • Doctur Dot
  • EARTHGANG