Where the fuck my blunt? Where the fuck my cup? Where the fuck my reefer?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I´m smokin´ on kush Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I´m smokin´ on kush Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh You know I´m a chiefer Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh You know I´m a chiefer
I´m flyin´ just like a eagle Bitch cryin´, I don´t need her .45, long heater Hellcat big, two-seater This bitch said she was hungry, this dick what I feed her I´m on the block servin´ entrees, yeah, three-fives a reefer Yeah, yeah, you know I´ma keep ´em
Huh, huh, and I be chiefin´ All these hoes some eaters, huh, huh, they be eatin´ Cut the lights off, we gon´ pull up creepin´ We got four sticks, we four deep, in the four-door Jeep My boy trigger finger itchin´, leave your brains on the seat My trigger finger itchin´, I feel like D-Wade with the Heat Made him do the runnin´ man, we sent some runnin´ shots at his feet I pop X, I pop X, yeah, yeah, I´m geeked She pop X, she pop X, yeah, yeah, she sleep Cullinan Rolls Royce, I´m ´bout to pull up to a meet Let´s play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon´ die first? You or me?
You or me? (Let´s play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon´ die first? You or me?) You or me? You or me? (Let´s play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon´ die first, you or me?) Yeah
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven) Yeah
I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my , yeah I been fighting my demons, huh
I been fighting my , yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my , huh I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my , huh, huh I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my , huh, huh I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my , yeah I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my , huh I been fighting my demons, huh-yeah
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