[Intro: 2shanez]
They just zelled me three racks, I ain't even send the pack
I might not send them that, fuck it, I'ma do it up
M30, fetty pack pressed, yeah, they blue as fuck
They break down like chalkstick, ride around with that chopstick
[Verse 1: 2shanez]
They just zelled me three racks, I ain't even send the pack
I might not send them that, fuck it, I'ma do it up
M30, fetty pack pressed, yeah, they blue as fuck
They break down like chalkstick, ride around with that chopstick
Bought a jar of Farmaprams, I already lost it
Nodding out at stoplights, waking up to vomit
Friends saying I'm not right, thеy think that I lost it
My bitch want me out her life, shе think that I'm toxic
[Chorus: 2shanez]
Tear apart my car, looking for that stupid jar of Xans
I think I misplaced them, but I really ate them
I just dropped a Percocet and a bar inside my Monster can
I can barely taste them, I get drugs and face them
Tear apart my car, looking for that stupid jar of Xans
I think I misplaced them, but I really ate them
I just dropped a Percocet and a bar inside my Monster can
I can barely taste them, I get drugs and face them
[Verse 2: Acid Souljah]
Me and Shane get the pack and we fact it
I'ma pull up on you and I'll leave you faceless
Masked up with my bro, we finna hit a lick
I'm on some based shit, I'm on some boss shit
I just sold a bitch triple stacks, she been up all week
She hit me up, said she itching, trying to go to sleep
I gave her Xans, but they really laced with Fent
I don't really feel bad that the shit I sell is high-key pressed
I know that my haters mad, they high-key pressed
I been living based and I really live blessed
On my lavish shit, I can buy what I want to, pick a fight where I want
I just got off tour, I was high as fuck in like every state
Touch down in New York, I'm looking at the Empire State
I don't fuck with North Carolina, I think it's a loser ass state
[Outro: MrCheezl]
Nah, shoutout the Carolinas, man