
Lately I’m rushin' off away with my life That pussy pushin' me to turn off the light Like Californiacation in this bitch up all night (just your every single day thing) You know how we bangin' no need for explainin' Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Do it Again Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Do it Again Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep Do it Again We drank that shit we smoke it (We fuck sleep fuck sleep) Do it again Yo Baby tell me bout just tell me bout yo favorite rapper N If ain’t him and he ain’t me why u on my matress No complications no luv before and no luvin' after New party brand new chapter brand new pussy same ol' captain Shorty what’s good what’s happenin' young brudda fresh about the trapland Smokin' on that good good from Pakistan that Mr. Charlie Chaplin Mothafucka hood like crackheads ima let my neighbors know that Dre Mackin' Young man don’t you bring no bullshit back here thats what my mamma said n sent me out for bread But i went and got that money money mo money money instead Brought a couple g’s back guess she wasn’t upset And That’s word of mouth real mothafucka till they shut me out No party next door it’s a party in my house bad bitches know the route That bitch amazin' that budda blazin' we raise them glasses in slow mo Gotta call from a buddy with a confirmation bout the party at his place tommorow Live fast Walker Paul mothafuckas that gon ride slow die slow We be hangin' out the window with a fuck yo life sign Turn up Turn up till the knob is broke Whole lotta narcotics up in here Penny lookin' bitches turn to dimes for da drunk cavaliers Ima make yo memories disapear We the mothafuckas bringin heavy ruckus from the front to the rear Blew the skunk in her ear Threw the pump in the air Buck buck like a mothafucka really don’t care Got the bottle in the bucket errbody want a hit that Good good no bullshit Reppin' that 61 code till my skull split Brother got a bright flow fuck ya dull spit Shots on a naked body shorty dyin to hit Trade a molly for a molly when her lips on my lips And that’s word of mouth Fake mothafuckas we don’t shout em out Love to live it pass the limit that’s without a doubt Let me tell you what i’ve been bout
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