downer

We like to get fucked up

We get fucked in the head

I just took enough to take my life

I'm already dead, dead

Hoe look at my pockets, they be fatter than these hoes

Too many bitches on my dick, I'm finna turn into a ghost

Too much money ain't enough, money counted

My choppa be chopping, that shit sound like money counter

*frrrr beep* how my money count

If you ain't cryin bout you bag then what you cryin bout?

I know these mfs broke I don't know why they around her