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Hey jit wake up Got a little some' some' for you right here let’s go To the down below in another dimension Sipping on bad intentions Mix it wit a jigga got my shit gone Baby lets get stoned Big 4 Thick hoes Reaching for me cause I make this shit blow No Flo But I still got flow Shut up lil' boy you ain't macho Bitch I pull up like OJ in a Bronco Blood drippin' on me and i'm swervin' on a pothole Hella felonies up in my center console Say I need help but, I'm a lost soul Big dab, lick tab, then I rock roll Got that bass jumping like my motherfuckin' jawbone Wait a little minute think they might be playin' high I swear y’all so funny I could never in my life They all gettin' left meanwhile we gettin' right I can get you right if you just tell me what you like Smoke up out the window coming down the avenue Come hang with the squad I bet that we gone have you thew I can't pay no mind to petty hoes with attitude Miss me with that shit came in this bitch to act a fool Let me get you right Let me get you right right Let me get you right Let me get you right right Let me get you right Let me get you right right Let me get you right Let me get you right right That’s what i'm a do, act a damn fool bitch I came to get stoop Buddy off the hoo and I think I’m off the hah Sound like the bass started knocking in my jaw Jiggin on a 4 feeling like i'm at a spa Ain’t nobody round here fuckin' wit the law Hatin' ass hoes they can suck my damn balls My bitch fucked up throwin' up in the stall Getting home freaky trying to let me go raw Jumping out my draws knocked her head to the wall Even though we coolin' everybody on call Know that boy sick, trip but I can’t fall Like I’m running 'round with some scissors in the hall Rock my own shit I ain’t shopping at the mall Knock your ass back like the motherfuckin' ZOB And my lil' baby she be dabbing up a glob Swear to fucking god she ain’t never even cough I was down in the dirt now I’m back up on my feet Put that 4 on my body cause that shit's a part of me Til' they put me underneath that's just what it’s gonna be If you look down the street, you might be able to see Smoke up out the window coming down the avenue Come hang with the squad I bet that we gone have you thew I can't pay no mind to petty hoes with attitude Miss me with that shit came in this bitch to act a fool Let me get you right Let me get you right right Let me get you right Let me get you right right Let me get you right Let me get you right right Let me get you right Let me get you right right Back up in this thing like never left They was trying to ball I had to intercept My dogg slipped up now he in a cell Battling the demons of his inner self Shit fucked up I was trying to help Worried 'bout his health, does ring a bell Ting a ling avail, letters in the mail Even with the money they ain’t give him bail Man that shit is stale, how he 'posed to feel? Damn The ship is sinking in the sand Don’t look down my child give me your hand If you need a friend don’t wait til the end I can get you right in a minute man I'm a ceiling fan spinning in the wind Synonym of insanity within Can it be from him? Can it be from kin? Let the venom in heaven is a sin Tell the reverend this could never end Til' they put me in