Subtract (feat. AUG)

Smoking this pack Yeah, yeah, smoking this pack Smoking on this Thrax My money is up your money subtract He wanna hop on a song he gon' pay tax I just keep on working can't relax Smoking on this Thrax My money is up your money subtract He wanna hop on a song he gon' pay tax I just keep on working can't relax Yeah I'm sippin' on this Wok Run up on me and you taking shots Making hits and I don't wanna talk Drive a Rari it don't have no top Your bitch took a picture with me and I cropped her face out I stay fucking up my kidneys Henny I'ma blackout Stack up all my money I'll be on top no doubt Yeah she acting funny she be trippin' what is that about Purp' in my cup codeine in my body I f*ck on that bitch but that bitch she a thotty Another ho Just like Ally Lotti from 608 All my boys they gon' ride for me Gon me great But for now I'm a prodigy She say that she love me but I know she lied to me I gotta make it to say that they doubted me Get to these bands and my mama be proud of me Get it I gotta go do it I got me a knock I don't want to go shoot it When I get these bands I don't want to run through it Nah nah don't want to run through it Watch what you do to me I told her to two hundred and twenty-three I play her like a Wii I pop Xannys like a fiend Make life seem like a dream I pour Fanta in my lean Make it taste like orange cream I know life ain't what it seem Life feel like a dream when I'm pouring up this cup Smoking on this green I be too fucked up I feel like a fiend for this money, uh yuh Sprite up in my lean in my black Bentley truck Smoking on this Thrax My money is up your money subtract He wanna hop on a song he gon' pay tax I just keep on working can't relax Smoking on this Thrax My money is up your money subtract He wanna hop on a song he gon' pay tax I just keep on working can't relax