Murderholics

I blow three for ten, smoke in the wind
 Smoke one for my niggas locked in the pen
 Skrilla all about his damn dividends
 My clout, my loot, my damn Benjamins
 Man I pop the trunk, and might drop the top
 Always leave the house with my Glock on cock
 Niggas mad at Skrill cuz they block on lock
 Nigga fuck the talk and I'll pop hot shots
 Hoes wanna talk, they'll do ya broad
 Don't even hate boy, I'll pull your card
 Playa think you hard? Nigga bring yo squad
 Down to Woodbrother, Woodforest Boulevard
 Hoes wanna talk, they'll do ya broad
 Don't even hate boy, I'll pull your card
 Playa think you hard? Nigga bring yo squad
 Down to Woodbrother, Woodforest Boulevard
 I'm sipping lean, promethazine
 Nigga getting green, ain't been a thing
 My Byzantine still shine so clean
 Hopping out of stretch limousines
 I'm sipping lean, promethazine
 Nigga getting green, ain't been a thing
 My Byzantine still shine so clean
 Hopping out of stretch limousines
 I'm on the scene draped in fancy clothes
 Gotta leave the club with some jazzy hoe
 Got some niggas coming at me swole
 Pop my trunk, pull out the four-four
 I know they don't think they can take me down
 Hoe ass niggas never seen me clown
 Catch me slip, nigga I won't bitch
 I'll get your ass on the rebound
 I'm H-Town raised, getting blazed
 Getting laid nigga, getting paid
 Sippin' lemonade in the shade
 Niggas playa made where I stay
 Been on the grind, getting mine
 Did my time, now I'm living fine
 Got so many throwed hoes in line
 I got them boys really tripping huh?
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 Some call me a throwed nigga, blown nigga
 Believe everything that's told nigga
 Popping tots and shopping robbers
 Floss in the open road nigga
 Watch me wiggin' got me feeling life is like a roller coaster
 Stop and listen, I envision flying with the dodo smokers
 Man, a nigga like me I floss my shit
 Roll in a Benz with the window tint
 Reach for the chain, bling in the ring
 Falling out with this drank I sip
 Wave my trunk, display my bump
 Fifteen carats grace my front
 Screens is falling, niggas balling
 Ya'll finna feel this life I stunt
 Switching lanes, gripping grain
 In my lap's my pistol mayne
 Those who wait, gon' meet your fate
 I show ya'll bout this game I'm playing
 Pimping hoes for shoes and clothes
 Slamming precious Lexus doors
 Understand me, rolling candy
 Ain't trynna brag but Coast is throwed
 On my mind is money making
 Serving fiends this coke I'm baking
 5 leave me, leave me alone
 Texas prison chance I'm taking
 Oh my God, man hold up
 Too much lean up in my cup
 Slow me down, turn me around
 Ya'll gon' flip, I'm posted up