WhiteTee

[Intro]
Uh (What?)
What?
[?]
Sesh
Jesus Christ
Wow, blunt
One million blunts (What?)
What?
Drugs gon' kill me
Yeah
Drugs gon' kill me
[?] you ain't gotta' feel me
Drugs gon' kill me
Fuck

[Verse: Bones]
Let me go
Let me flow
Let me post up at the stove
Let me smoke a million blunts
Let me roll a hundred more
Let the bass fuckin bump
Let me do just what I want
Let me ride in the chevy
With the body in the trunk
Let me pour up
Let me get [?]
Let me get this money
Before I grow up
[????]
I ain't never gonna pay
If you ain't doin shit for me
Switchblade on and its ready to flip
On anybody any given second you kill
I dont wanna wanna
Have to take your fucking life
From ya from ya
But I'm tryna life mine
You're a goner goner
In the back of the Hummer
Yellow paint black seats
Yellin number 1 stunna
Number 1 stunna
Tall white tee, hide the weapon, dont run up

All these drugs gonna kill me
I'm feelin myself so you ain't gotta feel me
Swear these drugs gonna kill me
You ain't gotta feel me
You ain't gotta hear me
You ain't gotta see me
Still you wanna be me