Til The Blunts Gone

Lighter flick

She give me bread

You gotta buy the bitch

I drive the whip , flying fast as shit

Ain't got no licenses

That's that Davenport shit

You know what it is , don't come to me about your , bitch's actionses

I'm prolly somewhere wit a couple goons

Plottin our next move

Yall n***as silver spoon fed , we ain't have no food

N***as go fed in my city like the thing to do

And yo bitch promise she gone hold you down , that ain't the truth

Bandana on my head like 2 , plus I got the juice

I cook this shit up like some stew , I guess that's why I'm in the stu

Dj Zak on ones and twos , milk this rap

Shit like a moo

Stack my racks up to the moon

Just so can I can have a view



I ain't never had a view before

I ain't never had shit to view before



Rolling blunts to feel like I'm inspired , getting higher ears is poppin , gas is louder than a choir , mastermind her , brain is on a whole entire different tier , n***as liars , testifiers , I don't need another rider Imma die before I switch up on the guys

And I put that on my life

Yeah I said the same thing twice

But it's nice , can you blame me?

Knots got my pockets fat as fuck , I call em Amy

I ain't never got the time to argue , no debating

I don't even play wit bitches when they masturbating

Running to the money but I'm lying cuz it's chasing , me

That's a blessing cuz the lean got me lazy

Tryna bet Jay Z , on a jet to the Mets

Wit Beyonce and my B

And my homies flying private on they plane right next to me

Td and tb how we done came far from the D

Too Td , but still street yelling let my n***as free