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You did good, Slick
It´s a smash

Ayy, I don´t really go outside, but when I do, dawg, they better pray

I been with my kin, locked in, thinkin´ ´bout better days
One too many coupes, dawg, which one I´ma drive today?
Ain´t too much changed, dawg, you know I´ma get high today
Still pullin´ up on dirt roads, still filled up with chemicals
Laughing at them hurt hoes, I´m twisting medicinal
I´ma pop my shit, boy, I could never let up
Drugs, they keep me down, but that money keep my head up
First things first, yeah, I´ma get it ´til the motherfuckin´ bag right
Percs on top of Percs, on top of Percs, must be the half life
They really ain´t on shit, back and forth like a half pipe

Fuck it, I´ll pour some more, dawg already sipped a half pint

They lookin´ for my blessing, ayy, I´m lookin´ for they section, ayy
Pullin´ up with some hoes i hit thinkin´ that they flexin´, ayy
Money on me, no stressin´, ayy, twenty mil´ in my checking, ayy
I take a look at my wrist any time I need reflecting, ayy
Got me thinkin´ ´bout Heaven, if I die, will I even go?
Will I see my fam and my homies, dawg, I need to know
I´m tryna move it slow, hit a exit on the scenic road
Youngin´ in the ground, where the men in my family seem to go

Too many thoughts ´bout dyin´,  why I´m always sippin´ on the jug
Shit really ain´t ´bout tryin´, dawg, it´s hard to put down all the drugs
Thought this shit would be different, thought this shit would fix my fam for once
OG handed me the blunt said "Youngin´ look, it never was"

Ayy, I don´t really go outside, but when I do, dawg, they better pray
I been with my kin, locked in, thinkin´ ´bout better days
One too many coupes, dawg, which one I´ma drive today?
Ain´t too much changed, dawg, you know I´ma get high today
Still pullin´ up on dirt roads, still filled up with chemicals

Laughing at them hurt hoes, I´m twisting medicinal
I´ma pop my shit, boy, I could never let up
Drugs, they keep me down, but that money keep my head up
First things first, yeah, I´ma get it ´til the motherfuckin´ bag right
Percs on top of Percs, on top of Percs, must be the half life
They really ain´t on shit, back and forth like a half pipe
Fuck it, I´ll pour some more, dawg already sipped a half pint