Yeah
I been sellin my soul to demon
I’m doing d*** s*** huh ain’t got no fever
Ricky designer my clothes hug
U tryna copy my s*** then my kids huh
Smoke ’em inside my bong
Huh u never know what I smoke runtz or whut
Free my bros and hoes s***
F*** 12 F*** y’all
F*** the government F*** the president
F*** the all these s***s Riot s***
Ain’t got brother who don’t smoke these s***
come and tryna get my b****
All these dripping my X as me yeah
Ricky designer clothes balencis
All day takin more LSD yeah
B**** Im learned as the god these s***
I spent it 25 for da bricks yeah
I spent it 25 for da bricks yeah
Sniffin Molly x** nose bleed yeah
Sniffin all these pills cocaine yeah
I feel like I’m racist nose is white
Trippin this night yeah cocaine diamonds
Smoke the all these pills F*** the government
free all d**** We needa riot
We ain’t no failure just a revolutionary
I ain’t got lie yeah
I’m gonna f*** this world yeah what
I gonna fry this city worlds on fire
I’m just junky revolutionary 2cb and LSD I ain’t got lie
I just make the world on fire it ain’t no trippin yeah It’s just high
Yeah
I been sellin my soul to demon
I’m doing d*** s*** huh ain’t got no fever
Ricky designer my clothes hug
U tryna copy my s*** then my kids huh
Smoke ’em inside my bong
Huh u never know what I smoke runtz or whut
Free my bros and hoes s***
F*** 12 F*** y’all
F*** the government F*** the president
F*** the all these s***s Riot s***
Ain’t got brother who don’t smoke these s***
come and tryna get my b****
All these dripping my X as me yeah
Ricky designer clothes balencis
All day takin more LSD yeah
B**** Im learned as the god these s***
took too much now i can't walk
drank too much now i can't talk
pressure in my chest, no i can't take it
worried bout gettin a check, no i can't make friends
I been mia, chillin w my bae, always been the same
but you change up
spark it up, flame, smoke it with the gang
tryna follow my own path but it's curved lanes
and i know what i said but i dont hate you
i dont know what i meant, no i didnt think through
been worried boutta bag, tryna make do
but i wouldn't be the same if it wasn't for you
balenciaga jeans i ain't wearing track suits
spent 10 racks on the shoes
any opposition i know that my bullet fly through
lil boy im at the top, and where, are you
Yeah
I been sellin my soul to demon
I’m doing drug s*** huh ain’t got no fever
Ricky designer my clothes hug
U tryna copy my s*** then my kids huh
Smoke ’em inside my bong
Huh u never know what I smoke runtz or whut
Free my bros and hoes s***
F*** 12 f*** y’all
F*** the government F*** the president
F*** the all these s***s Riot s***
Ain’t got brother who don’t smoke these s***
come and tryna get my b****
All these dripping my X as me yeah
Ricky designer clothes balencis
All day takin more LSD yeah
B**** Im learned as the god these s***
