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(Yea) (Uh) (Sour)
[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot]
Disorderly when the quarter hit me
Sorta trippy, n*gga say I'm or-?
'Cus i order Henny, but I order slaughter Benny
Dentist so they feel it, gotta feel it, gotta feel it!
Golden Arc, so on like that purple -
Fast food, like lyrics
Got tunes like Hendrix
A n*gga so broke now (oh), can't fix it
A n*gga you can stick, assume the opposition
Don't leave it unattended, just remember that I am pimpin
So don't brake the code, not the molden, swag is not the clothing
We're all born, naked blind and we f*ck naked right?
Beatiful, that's why im screwing you
Never been delutionel, my outcome just the usual
n*gga's saying nicotine, is it me?
If hell is a vivid dream, then we both smoke it
So why is he provoking me, hopefully I'm touring overseas
Overdose some O-ease, tell a ho please

(Who?!)

[Verse 2: Erick Arc Elliot]
64 Mary-O, money 'til my time is up
64 Vary-O, smoking 'til I'm mindf*cked
Meech got the son, Juice got the son, Prince!
Zombie-Game this the militant sh*t
One tab of don't-trip
I went from closed lips, never those lips (x2)
So I'm ghost in, Arcitecht feel the potion (x2)
[Hook: Erick Arc Elliot]
Corner store 40 ounce bottle and the backwoods
Shop owner's closing up, back full of -

(Feel me, dat new new)

Quarner store 40, I'm - in the back
Shop owner's closing up, back full of -

(Dat new new)