Crystal Clear

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Uh, I'm in my bag for real

I got too high, come grab the wheel, they made me mad, I kill

Uh, geeked up off perky pills

Still in the field, tryna swing my steel, might sign a Madden deal

Uh, I keep my switchy near

I jump inside that double R, too high to steer the wheel

Uh, my vision crystal clear

I'm tryna dive inside, lil' mama, see how that pussy feel, uh

When the bodies dropping, I leave mommas grieving

Demons see me, Nina by my side, I swear she got me fiending

Please don't leave me, uh, please don't leave me

Uh, I take all these drugs and now I'm codeine dreaming

Uh, poured up so much red, look like my cup is bleeding

Neck and wrist is flooded, ice got me anemic, uh-uh

I'ma buss her down, that's right after I eat it, uh-uh

Bitch told me she love me, I know she don't mean it

Uh, she knows I'm a dog, but baby, please don't leave me

Uh, **** sending disses but run every time they see me

Uh, they can't see me, think they blind, I feel like Stevie

Uh, wanna be me, I'm a big dog, **** peewee

Red bottoms on my feet, they think I'm bleeding

Let's go another round, she said she need it

Off Perkies back to back, I think I'm fiending

Gon' pour me up again beause I need it

Uh, I'm in my bag for real

I got too high, come grab the wheel, they made me mad, I kill

Uh, geeked up off perky pills

Still in the field, tryna swing my steel, might sign a Madden deal

Uh, I keep my switchy near

I jump inside that double R, too high to steer the wheel

Uh, my vision crystal clear

I'm tryna dive inside, lil' mama, see how that pussy feel, uh

I drop bags on tops for real, don't make me mad, I'll send it

I'm on too much drugs for real, this Wocky got me dizzy

They love to say they got from me, I don't know how to feel it

I go on missions, load up my Drac', jump out the V and spin it

Uh, uh, ran up all these racks so I can blow it

Uh, you ain't by my side, I'm feeling lonely

Uh, love to say they got but they don't show it

Uh, tryna shake them demons 'cause they owe

Fillin' up my trap, 200 bowls, I'm tryna get it off

That bitch with me 200 up, I'm somewhere in a loft

Ain't playin' the field, I'm sliming shit, watch for the triple cross

That bitch ain't mine, pass to my mans, I alley-oop and toss

I'm in my bag for real

I got too high, come grab the wheel, they made me mad, I kill

Uh, geeked up off perky pills

Still in the field, tryna swing my steel, might sign a Madden deal

Uh, I keep my switchy near

I jump inside that double R, too high to steer the wheel

Uh, my vision crystal clear

I'm tryna dive inside, lil' mama, see how that pussy feel, uh

Uh

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