Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Feelin’ lit, feelin’ light, 2 AM summer night.
I don't care, hand on the sparrow, driving drunk, I'm doin’ my thing
Rollin the Venus side and out livin’ my life getting’ out dreams
People told me slow my roll I'm screaming out -blam!- that
Imma do just what I want lookin’ ahead no turnin’ back
If we wipe if I die know I lived it to the fullest
If we wipe if I die know I tried and missed some bullets
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King, I’m on this hustle like I’m searching for cash I’m on this block in position to whip a whole n’s ass Damn right, I got a fd up thinker Run your mouth pertaining light I'm dropping 4 in your blinkers One in your stinker Over stand up till I’m jamming my finger I hit the sparrow and shake it down And have em beggin like singers I let this hakke go to clappin till it sound like arenas Back up with 745s like I was shooting with beamers Black twin, thick as hell, call…em venus serenas iron banner ns, bout that business like they fresh out the cleaners