Told 'em I ain't rapping 'less its fire
Backwoods get me higher, pop an addy get me wired
Broke boy you can’t buy her say she love you? She a liar
She ain't pick yo pepper even if she peter piper

Bet young wade gone pipe her
Homie ill one night her
Rap gon' be my major
Pulling girls should be my minor
Taking all these college classes you'd a thought I was a writer
Got that lighter white as hell so i can die 'fore i retire

RIP to Joplin 27 in a coffin
I just keep on writing while my likes gon' keep on poppin'
Plus I hear em saying Wade the wave and dammit boy I'm bopping
I keep dropping cause Im all in and it ain't no other option

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Light a white bic wit a white bitch
Like we fina die quick, I ain't frightened
Riding with a tight clique, ride or die shit
Killing every single track I been

Das right, all of my lighters are white
All of my lighters are white
Fuck out my sight, if you be rapping alike
Fuck all these rappers that bite, do it for likes
You are not doing it right
Ewing I'll do ya like mike
You are not hype
You and your crew wanna fight
None of y’all good on the mic

Das right, all of my lighters are white
All of my lighters are white
Fuck out my sight, if you be rapping alike
Fuck all these rappers that bite, do it for likes
You are not doing it right
Ewing I'll do ya like mike
You are not hype
You and your crew wanna fight
None of y’all good on the mic