Sad Mercer Slowed

Got you with that pretty clique, stop playin', Countin' bands. that kitty run up with your shit. Keep it run up with your run up, fuck It, drink it. On the track, I'm the shit. Runnin' through the fuckin' crib. Fuck it, I'm drinkin' that powerade. Pour it up, let's to the good life. My shit trap on up, fuck the... I'm touchin' the ground. Spinnin' wheels round. Now I'm rollin' up this bud. Pretty girls like Hannah. Yeah, I'm poppin' tags. Pretty just like dirty girls like Hannah. Ten times and my ends over ends on the Shit that been through many times in my hood. Come back when it's cool and all. Blow somebody in a song. Don't you rob no robber when you lookin' for Some fuckin' crack. You gon' catch case 'cause I'm Tellin' you ain't nothin' like that. Ten times my Ends over ends on The shit that been through many times in my Hood. Come back when it's cool and all. Blow somebody in song. Don't you rob robber when you lookin' for some Fuckin' crack. You gon' catch a case 'cause I'm Tellin' you ain't nothin' Like that. Fuck no fuckin' with them gangstas hood. They gang clique, hittin' like boom, Ba-bing. With my boy, he a loser. Hate make me cooler. Wake up in the morning, My thing is bigger Than me. Twin brothers, be double shake. Four-two on the clips when I lean. Might kick all the shit if this bitch stick To brain. I been a stupid Yeah, that shit's the same. Always double every day.