.925 OPTIMO

[verse 1]
All this smoke to blow
Smoking on my silver optimo
Creepin in plain sight
Just enough light
To roll my blunts all night
ZIPLOCKED TIGHT

STRAPPED UP
Blood in my cup
Lil nut said ya better back the fuck up
Laughing while he got the Mac tucked


[verse 2]
Looking scary
Smokin on berry
Ridin round town
Baby fixed my crown
Something in my cup
Double that shit up
Lookin for good luck

All I see is clout
Wanna ride my wave
But you know what the fuck I’m about

6 sticks in this shit
And I’m out
Maybe I lost count
Crushing down a Quarter pound



LILNUTZ kreeping in yo town

Now you fucking bow down

Xanax on my lip
Steal yo fucking whip
Prescription in my crpyt
Hit a quick pharmacy lick
Than ducking dip




You ain’t got fucking shit to say
Come a little closer
It’s yo fucking death day

All this smoke to blow
Smoking on my silver optimo
Creepin in plain sight
Just enough light to roll my blunt al night



Bitch I ain’t high on life
Snitch stab you in the back

LILNUTZ
Wrist cut
Eats guts
Splits blunts
Slapping big butts
Never gave no fucks