Hunchbacks

Drift across the pacific for the fun of it Y'all get some band while a motherfucker like me funnel it And I got them oh so mad, moving with they tunnel vis Missed the chance for the bag, well there is plenty fish In the sea, I hit it then I was gone so magically Ray bans on me obscure my face, so tactically Blast away at night there is no need for practising Play with her titties, guess I'm into plastic things Sluts sluts sluts sluts, wildin on the daily Suck me daily that's the ropes, yeah she is my trainee Been in my head off the pills, have a money mind lately Lovin all of my fans I pray none of them ever gatekeep Just like earlier all these pills Laflame me, take me Straight up got me tripping Imma buy myself a range, jeep Made a few bands, they see it so they copy pasting I'm causing trouble (Trebble) with the FN, I got it bass'ing Sniped, distance, wiped I got, pills, high no, kite Wanna, be, in they, mind Cause I never met the retarded kind One k in a week, back to back, reaching for more Buy some liquor, empty liqour so I buy and pour more I been playing instruments, my chopper blast a big score Precious metals and diamonds I'm flames no core Gone be on tour while I'm off four Pills got me awful, eating good, I'm all full Switchin foreigns so much, it's like a foreign carpool Put the cuffs up on my bitch, don't worry it is lawful Trolls talkin on me like they don't look like the hunchback They struggling to make rent, while I spent it on my lunch, packs Shoppin at gucci and prada while they is at target Lightyears ahead of them, that is the parceps Lightyears like it's a spaceship Smoke a spliff, blunt, bong bitch I'm spacing Some green on the ground I don't do wasting Waste like you Run around I smoke yo dude "Get shot" well explain why I'm smoking you "Get shot" but bro don't really know how to shoot Same thing over and over like broken records, on loop But anyway I'm completely floating off this doob Smoking I put the damn pack up Smoking you and yo damn backup I be rhyming get my bag up Bust on yo bitch yeah this her last stop On her knees like she pray no pastor On her knees off her knees, ride no tractor Get her with a rope I do her western Wait a few months, when I'm up I pester You mad now? wait till my name's plastered all over Greens on me but you is the one who walk with the ogre Hit them from a range, they jeeped, pop them no rover Facebook the bitch I guess that Imma go poke Facebook the bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahyeah