Chetta - Myrtle

I'm a pill popping animal
Syrup-syrup sipping cannibal
Work work in the manifold
That Anna clicking like woah
Got that nice light dope, come run up
Run up get smoked
Get done up done up flip phone
Two foam big moe
Hoe, don't you play on my trap line
Two percs to the face, that's a flatline
No hold on the K get baptized
Good dope in the drank on paralyze
Better tuck ya chain when you outside
Better run my name don't know why
I'ma ride-ride-ride-ride then die
Let me take my time get my head right

I'm a syrup sipping cannibal
Pill-pill popping animal
Pour-pour in the Fanta hoe
That sip worth like a quarter bow
Got that red dot scope
Come run up run up get smoke
Get done up done up flip more
Get more bankroll
Woadie don't play 'bout nan mine
Two Xans to the face, that's a flatline
All good on the plate, no cosign
Even when the sun down I'ma still shine
Better run that fade if you hate my
Better take my place if you can now
I'ma die-die-die-die then rise
Gotta take some time, get my head right

Written by:
Joshua Marchetta

Publisher:
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