[Intro: Tom Skeemask]
Shootin' that scotch fast, and, makin' 'em blow my fuckin' ass
I'm hangin' low, standin' high, bitch, better say goodbye
Shootin' that scotch fast, and, makin' 'em blow my fuckin' ass
I'm hangin' low, standin' high, bitch, better say goodbye
Shootin' that scotch fast, and, makin' 'em blow my fuckin' ass
I'm hangin' low, standin' high, bitch, better say goodbye
Shootin' that scotch fast, and, makin' 'em blow my fuckin' ass
Taken off the motherfuckin' set!
[Verse: CURSED]
Smokin' dank in a motherfuckin' tank, duh
Talkin' shit, you gon' lose your fuckin' rank, hoe
I'm blastin' through yo door, aiming for your head nigga
Best hit the floor, when we ride it's sideways, you already know
I'm bustin' out for my my clap, what you talkin' 'bout?
[?] bitch from the south with the smoke all up in my mouth
[?] to an ounce, three switches when I'm low, then I'm out (Like, like this)
So, what you know about my motherfuckin' steez? (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Gamble for you life on your bitches knees
Beggin' please, not to leave you on the block like a piece of meat (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
If I gotta pop you with the Glock, death is your treat
Rollin' up the [?] from the [?] (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Catch a case for a murder to the first degree
My vision's blurry and I can't even fuckin' see (Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
All the bullshit cause you lames ain't shit to me
[Outro]
Get buck, get buck, get buck
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