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I was screwed up I was fucked up I need 2 cups I need 2 blunts Now I'm 2 turnt Now I'm 3 lit Told me calm down Let me pop shit I was screwed up I was fucked up I need 2 cups I need 2 blunts Now I'm 2 turnt Now I'm 3 lit Let me calm down Let me pop shit PTSD I was broke for so long now a days I be uncomfortable in designer F*ck her then fall asleep in the vagina Call that a cat nap or pussy pajamas Ran up a ticket and checked me a bag In a class of my own I'm a private airliner Shoutout to Wade Man shoutout to Kota and Zay Catch a vibe swear I'm good in Atlanta Used to pull up and put four in a Fanta Having nightmares in a Ford need a phantom Promise what's coming dawg none of this random Vision and purpose a hell of a tandem Wait High stakes nigga Ruth Chris No brakes til it's roofless I done seen so many bows thrown Talking Packs gone Going Ludacris Ain't no disturbing my peace Trying to turn Vs to VVS's Wake up take a piss then count my blessings I cant trust no women who keep up with exes I can't trust no niggas out here pussy stressing That's including me Treat these verses like a canvas Back against the ropes Still a nigga kept it triple G Nigga Triple B I was screwed up I was fucked up I need 2 cups I need 2 blunts Now I'm 2 turnt Now I'm 3 lit Told me calm down Let me pop shit I was screwed up I was fucked up I need 2 cups I need 2 blunts Now I'm 2 turnt Now I'm 3 lit Let me calm down Let me pop shit Telling stories like it's fact still But you cap still Anthony Mackie or Chris Evans I done earned stripes I got racks still The niggas who with me now All soldiers so when life turn winter came out winning Chill Flick a bic and light the John Wick Turn my pen to blick like I need more kills Super Gremlin living in the matrix I seen both sides I ate both pills Felt the LoveHate Seen the RealFake Then got used to how the Numb Feel Lot of camp fire stories Rocks, Sticks, Fire Sand where your house built I like my women out here getting money Tend to love her more though if her ass real (Ay Ay) We don't do mixed signals, no intersections Y'all was getting plays til I intercepted Been that nigga since a prepubescent Talking Arthur, Zoom call it PBS'n Funny niggas need my help they SOS'n SMH guess they ain't get the SMSs I mean instant message Sorry sipping Texas My responses slow baby leave a message I was screwed up I was fucked up I need 2 cups I need 2 blunts Now I'm 2 turnt Now I'm 3 lit Told me calm down Let me pop shit I was screwed up I was fucked up I need 2 cups I need 2 blunts Now I'm 2 turnt Now I'm 3 lit Let me calm down Let me pop shit