Styrofoam

Caskey, ClicKlak

See, I'ma need to pour up, like, five zips Girl, you gotta keep it on the low Promethazine sippin' double cup, Styrofoam That's just how I'm livin' I got pimpin' intuitions Mistress intermissions Numbers and dollar signs be Determining my position I'm precision in the Cadillac, back track Reminisce on days When I was griping on that black MAC Guns at the range See all your bodies lying on the front page But my father made sure that I Understood how them guns blaze Blunt to my face, I'm subject to praise Others be subject to rage Y'all just be subjects to change All this talkin' 'bout Bitches and Lamborghinis That you ain't in often And I ain't from Dawson From the Southside and got gators crossin' Agent call me, agent call me, boy If another agent call me I'm engagin', homie, let these mofuckers Know I'm KP only, kP only See y'all roll up and I take two more sips And then I tell this bitch to Roll up like two more zips Girl, you gotta keep it on the low Promethazine sippin' double cup, Styrofoam That's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Gotta keep it on the low Promethazine sippin' double cup, Styrofoam That's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' I can't be pussy, it just ain't in me I'ma die for this shit when they Put some bullets in me Chillin', pimpin', traffickin' women A bitch named Peggy and She married with children Plymouth Rocks, like I was a pilgrim Your world's favorite rapper ain't shit 'cause I killed him tell me Have you ever seen bricks like a buildin'? Bricks by the Buku, pounds to Belgium Only thing got me scared: if A bitch nigga tell God bless his soul, I'ma send his ass to Hell Can't go against the grain, I'm just too real Fishscale in the water like The brick had gills You breathe in the pot when it form into rock Keep my heat on my waist By the stove 'cause it's hot Ain't shit sweet, nah, I think not If a bitch nigga try me Then his heart I stop (Hey) Keep it on the low, Promethazine sippin' Double cup, Styrofoam That's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Gotta keep it on the low Promethazine sippin' double cup, Styrofoam That's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Shit, I been known to be a problem child Some call me wild Others just call me for fronts 'cause they always loud Yes, they always loud, like a concert crowd If you ain't know, nigga, then you know now They know now, know what the business is 'Cause I'm on this pimpin' Shit and I'm ridin' in a glass house Tryna find where the bitches is He tryna find where the bitches is I'm tryna find where the riches is If I catch you slippin' I'ma hit you with a weapon And I ain't gon' leave no witnesses Bow! And the difference is, boy I do this shit You might keep yourself a nine But you don't shoot this shit What's happening, Cas? Let's get to the cash And if a bitch nigga try me That's gon' be they ass And that's gon' be they last And be they first Time that they seen a hearse and Been laid in the dirt And that's what you get for Fucking with a mob, dog KPE, nigga, I'm the fucking boss hog Wait, I thought I was i thought I was the boss hog That's what you get for thinking, boy What the fuck does that make me, bruh? The fucking janitor, or something? Well, mop them floors then, nigga If that's how you feel gone

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