Fresh Lad

Yea, I'm popping ecstasy Your ex, she keeps on texting me Taking all these drugs, I've done did it Call it chemistry Got a glock I keep right next to me I'm a savage I stay on shit I'm meant to be I'm keeping shit I'm meant to keep Fucking on shorty. Told me go softer Said she was Courtney, I'm her love doctor Told me she thirsty Boyfriend's a poofta Said she was horny, then I don't want her, yea I dream of a bitch and she bad Sit and relax, and take hits off the bong Start dreaming of shit I don't have This is where I belong, don't care ' bout a gronk I might kill this bitch, no cap All of my shit is just scheming I rap like I'm reading, I turn the next page to a song Out in the streets I see comets Listen, no comment. I don't gotta tell it We hit you with pellets Holes in your chest we said you would get it I said it, but I'd never dread it Yea, I'm popping ecstasy Your ex, she keeps on texting me Taking all these drugs, I've done did it Call it chemistry Got a glock I keep right next to me I'm a savage I stay on shit I'm meant to be I'm keeping shit I'm meant to keep I'm popping ecstasy Your ex, she keeps on texting me Taking all these drugs, I've done did it Call it chemistry Got a glock I keep right next to me I'm a savage I stay on shit I'm meant to be I'm keeping shit I'm meant to keep These bitches don't phase me I show up to concerts, they pay me I'm writing these lyrics, I'm lazy Surviving off haters, they don't know they made me That's how my parents had raised me These thotties they're driving me crazy Popping this percocet, hazy Bars come out like Jay Z Definite. Feeling so blazy These bitches, they freakish Got twenty cunts up on my hit list I'm a shooter. I never miss shit When I hop on the beat I'mma diss shit 6 am coming, you know I'm still pissed I'm crazy, you know I spit shit 6 inch blade and a slit wrist Yea, I'm popping ecstasy Your ex, she keeps on texting me Taking all these drugs, I've done did it Call it chemistry Got a glock I keep right next to me I'm a savage I stay on shit I'm meant to be I'm keeping shit I'm meant to keep I'm popping ecstasy Your ex, she keeps on texting me Taking all these drugs, I've done did it Call it chemistry Got a glock I keep right next to me I'm a savage I stay on shit I'm meant to be I'm keeping shit I'm meant to keep