Bust it open Flake looking like gold dust Nigga get a whiff of this uncut Bloody Marys at brunch From last night still drunk
Popped a Adderall nigga that was my lunch And I gotta hunch Roll another blunt Call some hoes up nigga lets do some bumps Caught up in the whirlwind Life took a tail spin Hid behind designer shades Life of sin Lost control Don´t have a soul Myself I don´t know no more Numbing up with drugs To suppress these feelings Praying to the heavens Letting these devils get the best of me Nigga what´s the recipe for a good time A whole lot of liquor while you doing coke lines Residue on my mustache
How could it last Roll a hundred dollar bill Nigga blow cash
Can´t nobody tell me no Nigga pass me that blow Got to the point ain´t gotta buy drugs Niggas just give to em to me Yea they think they showing love And that´s what´s up Kinda fucked up Now I do way it more then I use to Have no clues All the false alarms Where most would´ve died But my tolerance strong Been cursed all along Whole family addicts
Floating through my bloodstream Like I gotta have it Tried to quit a few times But it didn´t work out Can you understand What my life is about Cause I think you don´t So take a step inside A mind so horrific Images that I hide Take look inside Scare you for life This is the way Nigga step inside
Mimosa for breakfast With a thick hoe from Texas Got good karma
Feel the persona Got the Hermes towel while I´m up in the sauna Smoking on ganja Tasting like caramel Ass so fat think she get it from her mama Came along way hitting thots in spots Now I fuck pornstars I done jerked off and watched Spending racks up in Bergdorf Bitches take ya shirt off Took a couple molly´s Now they wanna have a twerk off Guess who the judge Why they hold the grudge Me I done got it on my own out the mud Will it all last Will it all last Roll a hundred dollar bill
Nigga blow cash Will it all last Will it all last Roll a hundred dollar bill Blowing money fast
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