ETH3REAL - Yessir!

We getting High off the mud
Huh, Shorty I'm high off the mud huh
We pouring red syrup
Count it up yessir
Think everyday about you
Smoking so much Imma pass out
I can't keep playing with you
I gotta go get a bag yeah
I gotta go get a bag I can't be held back anymore
Grinding this shit everyday but I tell 'em I'm going up
Up, I'm going up
Counting up bands oh yeah
200 for lunch
If he's talking down oh yeah
Draco pack-a-punch
And it won't make a sound oh yeah
But got heat like the sun
I just been up on the road the car drives itself elon
Never take shit from nobody that don't really know what I be on
She scream out to me that she want me but I told her I cannot see her
All I need around me is money and people that's trying to put me on
Huh, Shorty I'm high off the mud huh
We pouring red syrup
Count it up yessir
Think everyday about you
Smoking so much Imma pass out
I can't keep playing with you
I gotta go get a bag yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
If I go cop me a watch you know I gotta go bust it down
Once she starts she never stops turn into a merry go round
She said she don't want me to stop and that she fell in love with my sound
I'm counting that check on the first and the second
I'm thumbing around in this money
Thumbing around in these hundreds
I'm fucking around with your honey
Got extra rounds in this hummer
Case shit go down we gone dump it
Too lit now you can't stop me
Can't fool me now ain't no dummy
Shorty I'm high off the mud huh
We pouring red syrup
Count it up yessir
Think everyday about you
Smoking so much Imma pass out
I can't keep playing with you
I gotta go get a bag yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah

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Eth3real X

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