Wavy tank - 5th Blunt

I'm on my 5th blunt, I'm still rolling up
I be outside with the Vamps, cutta in the cut
Molly trip I'm on a ramp, I'm still going up
I been on the fucking edge, I been on the run
First day of the fucking year, got another gun
Every time I hit the club, I'm pouring red inside the rum
I still get faded
Still the same nigga I ain't changing
Niggas hate me
Mad as hell I couldn't save my granny up no sleep for 80 uh
Shit like 80 hours
Still get high for hours
My bitch she like money showers
On drip spent like 100 thousand
Codeine give me super powers
I can't live without it
Tried to slide, he died, cant found em'
I can't do no Ronda Rousey
I'm on my 5th blunt, I'm still rolling up
I be outside with the Vamps, cutta in the cut
Molly trip I'm on a ramp, I'm still going up
I been on the fucking edge, I been on the run
First day of the fucking year, got another gun
Every time I hit the club, I'm pouring red inside the rum
I still get faded
Still the same nigga I ain't changing
Niggas hate me
Mad as hell I couldn't save my granny up no sleep for 80 uh
I'm on my 5th blunt, I'm still rolling up
I be outside with the Vamps, cutta in the cut
Molly trip I'm on a ramp, I'm still going up
I been on the fucking edge, I been on the run
First day of the fucking year, got another gun
Every time I hit the club, I'm pouring red inside the rum
I still get faded
Still the same nigga I ain't changing
Niggas hate me
Mad as hell I couldn't save my granny up no sleep for 80 uh

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Wavy Tank

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