Tekst piosenki
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Lil Kent]
Mind on a loaf
A.K.A. that fuckin’ gwap
Red Cup life
Dreads swinging sayin’ „fuck the cops”
Need a bag nigga fuck a knot
All she wanna do is smoke weed, drink remy and fuck alot
My type of slate, I like a lot
These niggas fake man, two-tone
All my niggas, bout-it bout-it
Like Master P, „Hoody Hoo” on
Real dope boys, got two phones
I grew up on the Hot Boys
You niggas over there lookin’ lukewarm
I sit back, It’s sad shit
You burn bread nigga, croutons
Black shades nigga, Eazy-E
Im’a need something for take-out
The way the plug feeding me
Niggas want a verse, they like „keep it 100”
I’m like „I keep a feat”
I’m losing her but she keeping me
And everytime I see her, I make sure I keep it brief
Road to the riches, all I see is roadkill
I’m in the archives, please don’t go here
And If I don’t get the Levs, my bro will
Black rocks on both ears (ears)
[Hook: Lil Kent]
This shit for real this ain’t part-time
Drop dope bitch my heart iron
Blow that loud just for hard times
Lookin’ for me, I’m in the archives
Ducked off in the archives
My nigga got them Red Cups in the archives
Bitch we in the archives
First class in the archives
[Outro]











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