(Ewww)
(Ay, pull up Cj)
Ew, ew, ew
(Ayy) hm, fax
Ew, yeah
Ewhh
My driving make her nauseous
Cut off the traction off in the vet, bae wan me-
Yeah, to b cautious
Off the shrooms, awakening spiritual consciouses
It's not on me, ma choppy don fw the gossip
She like what am I? you fineshitt (fax)
Haven't you learned? Trust no one
I ain believe until I see tha bitch under the sun
We buy souls (fax), gimme yo spirit, n all yo wishes will b done (yeah)
I got Flaka in ma spirit, treat me as such
Put C4 under his car
Boom haha, nigha ain get to far
I ain believe it, until I Let ma hammer to do the job
(Fax)
I got 10 stars like Houdini, I wanna b a star
Round n round, bullets go hit his jaw
I play w the dead, when you spill guts
Your no fun, Les make it fun, leave ya walkin w a crutch (fax)
Hey, I'm m the saint, you should treat me as such
I don feel shit, buh ma bitch, greed, n lust
My driving make her nauseous
Cut off the traction off in the vet, bae wan me-
To b cautious
Off the shrooms, awakening spiritual consciouses (fax)
It's not on me, ma choppy don fw the gossip
She like what am I? you fineshitt (fax)
Haven't you learned? Trust no one
I ain believe until I see tha bitch under the sun
We buy souls (fax), gimme yo spirit, n all yo wishes will b done (yeah)
I got Flaka in ma spirit, treat me as such
(I play w the dead, when you spill guts)
(Your no fun, Les make it fun, leave ya walkin w a crutch, fax)
(Hey, I'm m the saint, you should treat me as such)
(I don feel shit, buh ma bitch, greed, n lust)