Lyrics

[Intro] (Pluh!) [Verse] Told myself I wasn't gon trip out Hoe this bitch out the hip, I got hip fye Gotta take hella shit just to get high Niggas still getting rubbers to get high Hit a lick, find a gun that's quick fye Nigga blowing on runtz we get big high 31 ol' fye, we got blicks out Satanic, be loaded with trips out Had to park the lil box on the inside They get stains on feet, they gon' get out I be playin' with my feet when they get cold When this shit hit the fame, I'ma get off (Pluh!) She ain't know I be all in her friend mouth I be tryna move tech now I stand out Satanic they trippin' bout bands now Put the fight out, lets see whatcho hands 'bout Hit a lick and ran home, ate lambchops Take a trip, lets see what your friend 'bout She ain't know I be all in her friend hoe Tripped up but you know I got claimed tho Sin city, [?] got band now 7.62 jumpin' out my hands now [Outro] Gang Villain boys I be talk down on rubbish I was forced to [?]