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All these hoes be grabbin' on me, but bitch, I’m swagging, holy shit

I got a bag of pills up on me, all these drugs, feel like I’m lagging

Homie told me, «Only take them drugs unless you lonely»

Bitch, I’m baggin' mostly dope and slowly burning, crackin' open

But bitch, I’m jabbin' OG kush and rollin'

Smoking like I’m rabid, foamin' at the fucking mouth

I ride a dragon like a pony

Lowkey chokin', but I’m braggin'

Boastin' I’m a savage, hoes can suck a dick

Ain’t nothin' but baggage on me, dragging me down

But I keep bagging trophies

Grippin' and cockin' the Glock, wet up the block

Lucifer clutching the Ruger

Ayy, shoutout to all the school shooters

I’m Freddy, I’m Krueger, I’m Looper just tryna maneuver

Got indica all in my lungs, bitch on the phone

The thuggish, the ruggish, no bone

So high that I feel like a drone

Leave me alone, rather take drugs on my own

Don’t see you, don’t see him, don’t see her

$uicide, eternal sleeper

Shake hands and shoot dice with the reaper

I’ve always been eager to meet you

Speaker of all the abandoned, wishin' for death to be granted

Pissin' on these Ten Commandments

This is what the depressed been demandin'

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