Lyrics

(Bro Aidan I'm forcing it bro, I'm forcing it)
Mama can you help me?
Drugs fucking up my life
I'm clutching on my nine
Bitch yeah your all mine
This bitch only want my-
huh, roll up yeah the west coast
rolling up, smoking dope (uh huh yeah)
pull up yeah with a four
bitch loves getting choked
It's murder what she wrote
3 point 5 up in the blunt (blunt)
I can't fucking smoke no runts
I can't give a bitch no love
only thing I give is lust
you don't need my trust baby
I don't need your trust
bitch bad I'll altercate her (uhh)
**** on dick tell me the flavor (uhh)
bitches bad like text me later
head so good she educated
bad bitch yeah she knows she bad
put me in the game bitch I ain't bad (what?)
yeah she looks like a snack
open the bag to get my-, Uhh
(uhhh)
Mama can you help me?
Drugs fucking up my life
I'm clutching on my nine
Bitch yeah your all mine
This bitch only want my- (okay)
huh, roll up yeah the west coast
rolling up, smoking dope (uh huh yeah)
bitch please drop the lo'
I'm trynna get more
still murder what she wrote
(yoo 2 season! and Werthi man, geez)
Written by: aidan bermudez
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