I'm movin' different
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man, I'm a dog
I'm bitin' the fart bubbles in the bath, we smokin' Symbiotes
Smokin' that Whoopi Goldberg, south Egyptian, Furburger deluxe, Mega Millions scratcher, skunk, Bubba kush
We smokin' dung beetle
I'm on twelve Vicodin smokin' on Scooby-Doo ♥♥♥♥
We smokin' sequoia banshee boogers
We snortin' that good buffalo soldier, tamarind, Jordanian jibbies
They must have amnesia, they forgot that I'm him
That Burberry Backwoods pack hittin'
That ♥♥♥♥♥ smell like a Hellcat V8
We smokin' ♥♥♥♥ in a glass pipe, blowin' the Lord's bubbles
I'm sick in the head, I'm on them Broward County Tic-Tacs
I'm on them Georgetown Gеronimos
I'm on them Nashville nibblers
I lеft my Margielas in the Benz truck
I'll have to stunt on them next time
I don't give a ♥♥♥♥ if I go blind
I don't need to see the price tag anyways
I'm high on twelve Jason Bournes, lookin' to beat the ♥♥♥ out of a thick, fresh oak
We're smokin' filtered crack, you stupid piece of ♥♥♥♥
I'll ♥♥♥♥♥♥' kill you
Call that ♥♥♥♥♥ The Matrix because I'm in this ♥♥♥♥♥ and I can't get out
Last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves
The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them
Slowly faded into darkness and I let the archangels take him
I need more sequoia banshee boogers
Don't be shy, girl, I love me some pastrami mud flaps
I'm movin' like French Montana, "Hah?"
Welcome to the cream kingdom, ♥♥♥♥♥, open up Blac Chyna, I'd drink her piss out of another man's balls
My shooter a crackhead, he look like Woody Harrelson
You ain't seen ten bands in your life, jit
Reach for my neck, you'll get turned into an example
Y'all gotta stop playin' with me, man
I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the Great Pyramids
I pushed the camel through the eye of a needle
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man
Tied the ops to the back of a Trackhawk and dragged 'em around the block for 24-hours
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ looked like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra after we was done with him
Ops wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant
I'm movin' like Oppenheimer
She dropped that ass on me from an egregarious angle, they thought I was Steven Wallace
Top shelf zaza disrupted my circadian rhythm
I have seen the Magna Carta, I've seen the Eye of Horus
I was flippin' bricks for Mansa Musa before y'all even became a type-1 civilization
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, you stupid piece of ♥♥♥♥
Step the wrong way and you will perish
That ♥♥♥♥♥ feel like Biscoff butter
You think I care about this ♥♥♥♥?
Ask me if I care about this ♥♥♥♥, cause I don't give a ♥♥♥♥
If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a ♥♥♥♥, I'd be broke cause I don't give a ♥♥♥♥
My ♥♥♥♥♥ look like David Hasselhoff
I balled so hard they thought I was a ♥♥♥♥♥♥' nutsack
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man
I'll kill you, you stupid piece of ♥♥♥♥
How can I be homophobic? I blew his ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ brains out
This Luger will send a Christian to Hell
Shorty looks so good I used her piss as crab boil
Nutted so crazy I got 108° fever
Smoking on Congolese ♥♥♥♥ Wick looking for a signal
I went dark a long time ago
Packed her ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ so tight she pushed out a pearl
The fentanyl got me moving like a claymation figure
Real premium French scatatouille
Money longer than KD's feet
Started off shooting dice in the ♥♥♥ slum
Learned how to load the 9mm Canik and changed the trajectory of everything
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothing to mе, man
I ♥♥♥♥ like it's for survival
As if it's the last sip of water I'll еver get
Ribs visible, eyes bloodshot, thrusting away
Got my cob looking like Mexican street corn
I'm so violent and sick in the head
I can't tell if I want to kill my opps or ♥♥♥♥ 'em
Zaza got me feeling like everything gonna be alright
Got the registered God Particle on my hip
Ready to have some hickory smoked opp
Wiped the nut on my AMIRI jeans and got right back to ♥♥♥♥♥♥' work
Sipping on McDonald's house red
AK sing like a castrati, ooh-wee!
I have no morals or belief system
I have no spirituality or anything that gives my life meaning or structure
They asked me to shoot, I do it
I have no character
Home girl got a nice little turd cutter on her
Put a bag over his head and sent him to paradise
The Xan Francisco got me looking and moving like Mr. Bean, I ain't saying ♥♥♥♥
Got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear to the streets for so ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ long
On a full moon I'll ♥♥♥♥ anything
I'm smoking on that Sumerian Quasimodo carpet bomber obsequious demon whisperer runts
♥♥♥♥♥ boy wanted beef with me over galactic acquisition
Called his mistress over and put ten inches on her forehead like
Payton Manning
I'm a street creature
The weed will have you in purgatory, screaming for eternity
You will relive every key mistake you've ever made in your life
Over and over and over again
I was in the Maybach gripping the stem
Snipped the banjo string, roamed around Northern Cambodia with an open incision
They told me I wouldn't shake the city, so I shook that ♥♥♥♥ like a crying toddler
Hit the gelato papaya, took a sip of the Jose, everything turned red for eight minutes
Woke up in Geneva, oh man, I did it again, didn't I?
Destroyed his bando with a solar flare
I'm in the club listening to the brown note
My dogs will do anything for a Newport, and I mean anything
They think I'm homosexual the way I'm chasing the sack
Whippets left me with a drool and a ♥♥♥♥-eating grin
My ♥♥♥♥♥ look like Timothée Chalamet
I'm a product of the gutter
I fried up some corn snake for the cuzzos
The Zaza got me talking like Pingu
I'm the real goliath grouper
I'mma need you to suck the pigmentation out of this one, young blood
Shorty ass so fat I thought I was balls deep in Kyle Lowry
I only handed back the free world cause' I was bored
This blunt is overwhelmingly large
This blunt has a pulse
This blunt looks like Ray J's ♥♥♥♥
This blunt got veins pumping through it
This blunt curve right at the tip
This blunt looks like it's been pushed out
This blunt has a family somewhere worried as hell
I ain't even gonna hide it no more
This blunt feels like a solid, fibrous piece of ♥♥♥♥, straight up
A big meaty piece of ♥♥♥♥
Balanced diets, lots of fruit and vegetables
Would honestly float in the water, which is a sign of good health
Husky little fella
The zaza got me connecting the dots
There are bugs under my skin, I need to dig them out with a screwdriver
She broke my heart, had me shadowboxing behind the 7-Eleven in my 2005 Cleveland LeBron Jersey, Zara jeans, and some LRG shoes
Windows tinted, listening to Tee Grizzley, smoking on a goon rock
The bugs are back
I'm smoking on ♥♥♥♥♥ slaw
The worms in my head won't shut the hell up
They're telling me to go absolutely ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ stupid on 'em
I don't even need to brandish the nine
I'm pissing and drooling all over myself
Howling and itching to take lives
♥♥♥♥, I'm so excited to take lives, I'm literally covered in caca le ♥♥♥♥♥♥ boy michi
I can't even take care of myself when I think about this ♥♥♥♥
Smoking a real nuclear ♥♥♥♥ submarine
I got this ♥♥♥♥ figured out
Smoked a seven gram backwood of shadow whisperer
♥♥♥♥ had me ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up in the crib looking up pictures of dogs with human eyes
I got inter-dimensional demons dropping the pin as we speak
They'll take anyone back over there
Unholy doses of Percocet and Hennessy got me ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ in the bed more than the Oakland A's
I'm back to back with God, shaking the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ universe
This is an army of two
Beat his ass and sent him into an improvement cycle
He look like Bandman Kevo now
This zah feel like heroin, this heroin feel like zah
Flashed it at the parking lot in the Lenox mall
With the serial number scratched out and everything
Threw the opp into the particle collider, watched his ass get pulled apart into a million pieces
Turned his sorry ass into some data
Stuffed her booty hole with some Sour