Chorus:
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
Verse:
She be rollin the back
I be countin this cash
While she throwin it back
Smoke on that fuckin wood
While she snorting these lines
I say baby is you good
Cause I feel like I’m dying
Feel like I’m crying
Drowning
Give me the bottle
Catch all them hollow tips
Pray to god he doesn’t follow
Ride around your fuckin hood
Bustin these shots
Ceddy be grippin the clip
Flashing the lights
Getting pulled over
If he a cop then he die in this bitch
Swervin the whip
High speed news channel chasin this bitch
Cashin this bag
Money bank Robbin hood
Fuck all the bullshit
I’m giving it back
Poppin a perc
So I can feel in this hoe
Doing lsd
Cause I been feeling so low
Depression is killing
Fuckin being happy
She give me a line
So I bend her back tho
Russian roulette
While I’m grippin the nine
Sellin these drugs
An wanting to die
Feelin this way cause I’m so alone
Feelin this way cause I have no home
Chorus:
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
Verse:
She be rollin the back
I be countin this cash
While she throwin it back
Smoke on that fuckin wood
While she snorting these lines
I say baby is you good
Cause I feel like I’m dying
Feel like I’m crying
Drowning
Give me the bottle
Catch all them hollow tips
Pray to god he doesn’t follow
Ride around your fuckin hood
Bustin these shots
Ceddy be grippin the clip
Flashing the lights
Getting pulled over
If he a cop then he die in this bitch
Swervin the whip
High speed news channel chasin this bitch
Cashin this bag
Money bank Robbin hood
Fuck all the bullshit
I’m giving it back
Poppin a perc
So I can feel in this hoe
Doing lsd
Cause I been feeling so low
Depression is killing
Fuckin being happy
She give me a line
So I bend her back tho
Russian roulette
While I’m grippin the nine
Sellin these drugs
An wanting to die
Feelin this way cause I’m so alone
Feelin this way cause I have no home
Chorus:
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
I can’t
I can’t wrap it around my fuckin head
Take an load the clip
There goes you an your man’s
I heard
I heard you was sellin some shit
Got caught up snitched on your homie
Riding around you act like a bitch
Damn
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