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Drunk off the henny Gun auto semi I wander around the cosmos You can call me Timmy Fairly odd conception Got no squad to question Cookie Kush, thank god, I'm high, it's a blessing Look man there he go again Everyone notice him Outfit that dope as shit Hair filled with petroleum I rock the hi-tech I only got the fly shit And every cute chubby chick that love to lick on my dick A cruel joke A new dope Type of style that run wild like Bobby Brown when he do coke I live life too risky I got a bottle of whisky I'm breaking down some tree, got my hands too sticky All I drink is dark liquor I'm not a mark nigga Ak-47, I'm hitting whoever cart bigger on the THC Smoked every strain, from A to Z Tulsa nigga to the end so I see how they ended up hating me It's a stick, not a gar Need a lick by tomorrow Snatch ya chain that yo local pawn shop could just borrow I get drunker than the usual Wild out and become delusional The drinks hit the system harder, my flow get more confusing so Keep going on about how I'm a boss Chicken wings with mild sauce Niggas think I'm the coolest but nah dawg not at all I'm a 90s nigga 4eva a grimy nigga Always too loyal, always trynna catch a body with ya Supposed to be like Ghost with the style of Rae I kid you not at the spot of the house party, they know I don't play I ain't no class act nigga I smack niggas Leave Then shoot the bitch like "LOOK IM BACK NIGGA" Oh really?
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