Shakewell - Branzino

Woke up in the morning feelin sick I need a pill to pop
We the type to pull up w/ them sticks ak’s n gen 5 glocks
I was feelin fiendish might just kill em for that pint of wock
Know I’m gonna sip it don’t need flip it I got hella stocks
I got hella bands homie strapped like taliban
I was out France smokin 80’s eatin branzino you know I ordered escargot you want smoke w/ me just know ur ass gettin got

I heard his ass got shot i see you on the pavement icu your next stop
Best friends w/ tha doc from all the scripts we was bussin so if you survive the surgery I’ll have him pull your plug n
Nowadays you can’t trust nobody not even your cousin n that bitch that you cuddlin let the whole squad hit for nothin
No such thing as lovin playin w/ these itty bitty bitches
Fell in love w/ drank but to the money I’m addicted
I’m a big fish put him on my hitlist I’m 5150 so prolly should be commited
In this business no such thing as friendship
They say can’t choose family n all my brothers is wit it
They all bobo kinda slow n loco so it don’t mean shit to put this 40 to your dome skull blow
His head off off w/ his head like sadam
Killing bad but it just feel so right so how can it be wrong

Woke up in the morning feelin sick I need a pill to pop
We the type to pull up w/ them sticks ak’s n gen 5 glocks
I was feelin fiendish might just kill em for that pint of wock
Know I’m gonna sip it don’t need flip it I got hella stocks
I got hella bands homie strapped like taliban
I was out France smokin 80’s eatin branzino you know I ordered escargot you want smoke w/ me just know ur ass gettin got

Written by:
Andrew Adolph

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