#🥵scriiimmmy

[crestfallen-infatuation]

We won't stop until we catch the opps

Spin the block two times and then we rock

We won't stop until we catch the opps

We gon' spin the block 'til the world stops

'Til the world stops

It's a smash

Riding 'round town with my shirt off

Me, I'm off that dope, the bitch I'm with, she off that Smirnoff

Still servin' Fentanyl, ten dogs eager to rip your face off

Youngins off that 8 ball, hope it don't throw they aim off

Yeah, they hatin' on me, but they broke though

Talkin' 'bout poppin' off, got me waiting for a no show

Posted on the block like a light pole, Young Promo

Heard you got that FOMO, give him what his ho won't

Yeah, big tits on them big sticks, mane, he want the smoke

Wetto never lackin', keep my pistol loaded, trained to go

Slug in the chamber, fuck goin' high, I'm goin' low

Clutchin' on that calico, pockets thick, all natural

(Slick's just talking shit, boy) Fuck around and find out

Ain't no need for plottin', if it's smoke, you gon' die now

Walk over to Ruth Chris, just shoot shit, then dine out

Show you what my kind 'bout, having your mama cryin' out

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Second line

Okay, I guess it's go time

Shoot shit, big hollow tips, $lick make his whip ghost ride

15 off codeine, just thuggin' on the northside

18, said fuck lean, straight heroin if we get high

White moms, they terrified

Ask around the 985 slime, mane I'm certified

Operation Fishnet, ain't catch Wet but free the guys

Built too much like my daddy, hoe I'm scrappy, and you pacified

Bipolar like my momma, I got trauma, I keep classified

Heard it through the grapevine, you think I'm a scary guy

Your bitch pillow-talkin', gettin' piped down by all the guys

All that pole grippin' on IG, somebody give that man some likes

Blowfish I don't buy the hype, boxed up by Sunday night

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Till the world stops