​treason lyrics

[Intro]
Throat scratchy, I been in the crib smoking backwoods
Real catchy, she been in the crib throwing back good
Heart on cold, and the wrist been beaming
Neck on froze, and ya b*tch on semen
I've been up
40 days 40 nights
I'm in love
Momma knows im down
I need drugs
I done killed 'em all
I'm runnin' out of plugs
sh*t be straight, though

Beam on da Glock, I shoot till it stop
f*ck up yo spot
Pour up a 4, this not Roc, but I be on roc, I sip it alot
Beware fore' yo partner get dropped
The reticle fuk dat boy caught in a dot
Intriguing they wonder whats in dat pot
Ill speak for a dub
He poor i guess not
These boys committing treason
What they telling for
Huh, like whats the reason
Spit snot Glock 9 w a nose
pus*y it'll changе ya season
Lil reef been the best cracka out
Sincе i wasn't nun but some semen
Tf do you boys be thinking
Pouring up remedies
I took his head off
John f kennedy
Ya feeling me ya feeling me
Communion im the cracker with the juice
Talk sh*t i'll do ya
Bust his medulla
Tec nine with a coolin kit
My shooter coola
Chop long den a broom like boy get a ruler
R kelly boy you bouta get me p*ssed off
Ap frozen kristoff

And my pockets be fat then rick ross
Or taz taylor
My lil brudda caught a body out at baylor
I told her lemme come first like a trailer
I told her lemme motorboat like a sailor
He need a raise? ian hating get ya paper
My lil brudda flip yo block like a skater
They wanna put me to the test not a pacer

I touch racks on top racks yea
Whippin dat coco im the first ot genesis

Whipping dat coco
Hey im in dat 4 door
Me and bro bro go loco
Pop out the cut i smoke those
3 deep in the car smoking rollo
Hes a doubter left him in the rear
My gas louder i can't f*ckin hear