Sweet Blood E

In the trap all day, just doing pills like A lab rat. Smoking on some shit that you Never ever had that. Ten in a box so I'm tryna get the Packs flat. Once I get the money, they get Shipped and it's that, that. Fiend on the news, he gets hit with a Bad batch. Twelve busting doors like the ones that We trap at. Send 'em to Kentucky, got a Route like a map that. One hundred more than the top, gotta cap that. Hate getting recognized, gotta switch the town up. Been hustling so hard, but I never gonna down Up. Smoking every season 'cause I'm tryna get these Pounds up. Everybody scary, get to running when the Rounds bust. Got a uncle doing eight for the brown stuff. Got a auntie smoking crack, yeah she down rough. I keep rolling weed up, gotta pound stuff. I keep rolling weed up, gotta pound stuff. Got a uncle doing eight for the brown stuff. Got a auntie smoking crack, yeah she down rough. I keep rolling weed up, gotta Pound stuff. I keep rolling weed up, gotta pound Stuff. Gotta pound stuff. Gotta pound stuff. I-I keep rolling weed up, gotta pound stuff. I-I keep rolling weed up, gotta pound stuff. Pound Stuff