GUANYIN SO / laced robitussin مع حمض ÷ blA lyrics

by

Lil Tracy


[Intro]
That purple Robitussin make a n*gga fall asleep
What's in my cup make me see dreams
That crazy sh*t you won't believe (Oh my god, holy sh*t)
I'm scared to fall asleep
(Go on, fall asleep so I can enter your soul)
Everywhere I go, all I see is clones
All I see is clones
I really want a girl, but I all I see is hoes
No, I don't touch the pus*y, girl, just let me in your throat
Girl, just let me in your throat

[Verse 1]
I've been sipping lean, walkin' 'round with blurred vision
I don't pop pills, I don't pop pills
Boy, get the herb twisted
I don't pop pills, I don't pop pills
Don't get my words twisted
Don't get my words twisted
She wanna f*ck with me, b*tch you gotta be clean
No HIV, no HIV, no STD, no STD
Ask where I'm from, ask where I'm from
That's Genessee, that's Genessee
You can catch me in my spot
With Dee Tb and Based Chai Tea
[Verse 2]
Dress black on black like a motherf*ckin' crow (Yeah)
n*gga pass the dro, I'm tryina get up off the floor (Yeah)
Sip that Hennessy with (Woo) Robitussin make me slow (Woo)
How do I get b*tches? Boy, I'm ratchet and I'm broke (Damn)
Got a bad b*tch and her pus*y clean like soap (Soap)
You think I'm not a pimp? Well, you should see my hoes (Yeah)
You think the ocean deep? Well, you should see her throat (Damn)
I'm all up in her throat (Damn), I'm all up in her throat (Uh)
Dress black on black like I shop at Hot Topic (Yeah)
She blowing up my phone, bruh, tell that b*tch stop it

[Interlude]
God damn
Ayy, bruh, tell that b*tch stop it
God damn

[Verse 3]
I got pills, I got kush, n*gga, what the f*ck you need?
I heard you need that half ounce, n*gga, cop that sh*t from me
Don't try to rob, don't try to rob (No) 'cause Brody got that thing (Yeah)
I said Brody got that thing
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