[Intro: oh gasm!]
DCR
[Hook: Freddie Dredd]
I be slangin' dope, wit' my fuckin' nino
Creepin' in the cut
Bitch you missed the fuckin' free throw
I don't give a- give a fuck, what the fuck you mean, hoe
Watch the blood, bitch you get the mothafuckin re-roll
Simple cut, I'ma get it all alone
While these pussies hittin' my phone, they ain't fuckin' with the tone
I'ma big shot, these mothafucking cats get off my big cock
Got re-rock
I snort it every day you fuckas stay away
[Verse 1: Kellan Breen]
All these flaky busta muthafukas hittin' my phone
Yeah they act like I still owe 'em something, bitch I really don't
Tryna make it out this city on my muthafukin lonely
Got a couple boys who roll with me
But I still be smokin' my own weed
On the tour bus with the homies
On the road, you know I'm stoned as fuck
Got 2 more of that OG rolled up in a leaf
A backwood lit, I feel relief up in my chest
I got a need to reminisce upon some shit that got me stressed
I block it out, my brain a mess
Thought I found the clarity I needed 'till I lost my vision
Fuckin with some people who conceded, some who need admission
When it came to standing up for me, yeah I was so submissive
I really showed myself my worth and now we on a mission
Stayin' up those late nights just to work up on my shit
Man I barely paid my rent this month, can't fucking live like this
I'm finna bust my fucking head if I don't make myself a check
But In this life man, shit goes on no matter what gon' happen next, like
[Hook: Freddie Dredd]
I be slangin' dope, wit' my fuckin' nino
Creepin' in the cut
Bitch you missed the fuckin' free throw
I don't give a- give a fuck, what the fuck you mean, hoe
Watch the blood, bitch you get the mothafuckin re-roll
Simple cut, I'ma get it all alone
While these pussies hittin' my phone, they ain't fuckin' with the tone
I'ma big shot, these mothafucking cats get off my big cock
Got re-rock
I snort it every day you fuckas stay away
[Verse 2: Jozie Haze]
Never let a muthafucka play me like no bitch
If you my homie, I don't care, you get a strike, and then that's it
Ain't got time for the fake, or the flake, or the people round me that might switch
They don't die, so by and by return to burn me like the litch
And it's hard for me to handle, but ain't hard for me to see
When I light another candle, and they bite the hand that feeds
And they lie and then they scramble, remember what they need
But it's too late for em, cause that shit don't work for me
I'm workin' on myself, so everybody leave me be
I know I needed help yall know thats why I left the 3
3-6 in the morning, starin at my phone and I can't sleep
I can't expect this shit to work itself out in a week
Can't waste my time with bitches, I know that I am gifted
Can't be held back by people in my life that just ain't driven
Forgotten how to live, I take hold of the stickshift
Take my note to leave this earth and cut it into ribbons
[Hook: Freddie Dredd]
I be slangin' dope, wit' my fuckin' nino
Creepin' in the cut
Bitch you missed the fuckin' free throw
I don't give a- give a fuck, what the fuck you mean, hoe
Watch the blood, bitch you get the mothafuckin re-roll
Simple cut, I'ma get it all alone
While these pussies hittin' my phone, they ain't fuckin' with the tone
I'ma big shot, these mothafucking cats get off my big cock
Got re-rock
I snort it every day you fuckas stay away
[Outro: Freddie Dredd]
I be slangin' dope, wit' my fuckin' nino
Creepin' in the cut
Bitch you missed the fuckin' free throw
I don't give a- give a fuck, what the fuck you mean, hoe
Watch the blood, bitch you get the mothafuckin re-roll
I be slangin' dope, wit' my fuckin' nino
Creepin' in the cut
Bitch you missed the fuckin' free throw
I don't give a- give a fuck, what the fuck you mean, hoe
Watch the blood, bitch you get the mothafuckin re-roll
