Lyrics
Fuck
a
case,
fuck
a
cop
I
be
looking
like
a
zombie
Out
in
public
rolling
off
them
drugs
Found
some
xannies
so
i
crush
it
up
With
my
clique
throwing
shade
Fuck
a
opp,
fuck
a
snake
One
day
i'll
be
on
the
road
Making
money
with
my
gang
But
for
now
i
gotta
stay
lowkey
Should've
stayed
home
Like
you
told
me
They
all
looking
mad
But
i
dont
really
wanna
talk
shit
Im
in
the
studio
on
my
own
boss
shit
In
the
studio
on
my
own
boss
shit
Your
face
look
pretty
with
the
red
shade
You
look
pretty
when
you
cry
babe
You
look
pretty
with
them
cuts
babe
Imma
look
pretty
when
i
die
babe
Running
it
back,
running
it
back
Im
not
the
plug
but
i
got
the
bag
Got
a
bad
lil
shawty
with
me
And
we
smoking
mad
gas
Now
my
lungs
start
feeling
crazy
Hit
it
from
the
back
once
Now
that
shawty
be
my
lady
Running
it
back,
running
it
back
Im
not
the
plug
but
i
got
the
bag
Got
a
bad
lil
shawty
with
me
And
we
smoking
mad
gas
Now
my
lungs
start
feeling
crazy
Hit
it
from
the
back
once
Now
that
shawty
wanna
be
my
lady
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