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[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Yeah, alright

[Chorus]
I done drunk all my drank, got me fiendin'
Exotic 'bows in the crib got the whole house reekin'
I was bored, so I went to the 'Set to shop at Neiman's
Just bought a new Draco, been waitin' to use it, give me a reason
I've been doin' good, but I ain't gon' lie, I been fightin' demons
A lot done changed from my past, but my phone steady ringin'
We still ride with dirty straps that ain't legal
I still f*ck with the same group of n*ggas, I ain't leave 'em

[Verse]
If you ain't get the picture yet, I ain't changed up
The only thing changed is the fame and my pape' up
Give me a 'script of ninety pills, I might sell 'em all and take one
Right now I'm smokin' high tolerance and yes, I still f*ck with A1
Five different flavors in this blunt, this b*tch potent
I ain't even hit the blunt twice, got me chokin'
I got ten grams stuffed in this Fronto leaf
You have to pop a pill or do some dope, you think you high as me
A deuce of Morton in this twenty-ounce got me fightin' my sleep
The last n*gga that was actin' tough, had him coppin' a plea
Lookin' at surveillance cameras, I don't watch TV
I'm protected by G-O-D and this Glock with me
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The way the fiends be shootin' up in they veins, you would think they took phlebotomy
I got a b*tch that's a Taurus, no astrology
I'll tell a n*gga, "f*ck you, go and die" with no apology
You wanna beef with me, you better go and get your obituary ready
Hopped off the porch at sixteen, I was never scared
Graduated at eighteen, after that, I was servin' Sherry
Before they had exotic weed, I was smokin' Larry
Yeah, I still keep the best weed
I'm still hustlin', only difference, now I don't deal with dope fiends
I'm still drinkin' lean and still won't buy it if it ain't got no codeine
I'm still smokin' out the 'bow and pourin' pints, hope I don't OD
Still in the hood, so this chain on my neck is a trophy
Still always remember what my mama told me
I'll never steal, but I'll take your sh*t, well, that's the old me
I'll steel on a pus*y-ass n*gga that try to hold me
Yeah, I think you get the picture now
I don't give a f*ck where I'm at, see somethin' fishy, I'm whippin' pistol out
Asked my nephew if he had that b*tch on him, he whipped nickel out
Spin the block, see an opp walkin' in the crib, I might riddle the house
[Chorus]
I done drunk all my drank, got me fiendin'
Exotic 'bows in the crib got the whole house reekin'
I was bored, so I went to the 'Set to shop at Neiman's
Just bought a new Draco, been waitin' to use it, give me a reason
I've been doin' good, but I ain't gon' lie, I been fightin' demons
A lot done changed from my past, but my phone steady ringin'
We still ride with dirty straps that ain't legal
I still f*ck with the same group of n*ggas, I ain't leave 'em