Smoking OG Bink

I say I keep my friends close But my vices much closer Got a pound in the back N my bitch in a choker Got one hand on the steering wheel, lookin fly N my right changes channels and commits drive by’s Say you wanna pull up You ain’t afraid to die Bouta end ya life with my brothers on my side My homies roll deep, loaded clips when we ride They call me Keyser söze cuz I ain’t afraid to lie Look alive Ridin High With my doors Suicide No I can’t trust my thoughts No I can’t trust my mind Intertwined In a bind Mentally I’m divine I gotta be home cuz my curfews by 9 Look alive Ridin High With my doors Suicide No I can’t trust my thoughts No I can’t trust my mind Intertwined In a bind Mentally I’m divine I gotta be home cuz my curfews by 9 Got that loud pack comin straight to my door Pop in a movie until we get bored Chill for a second till we fuckin on the floor Then when you finish imma have to praise da lord Got too much stress on me Future shit Cuz I’m a nuisance bitch Rock like I mean it Don’t wanna engage in it Might just go straightedge maybe for the hell of it Shut you ass up and get out bitch I’m sick of it hoe