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Blorg
Blorg
Tubular Bells
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blorg
Blorg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blorg
Blorg
Producer

Lyrics

Mmkay, now in the past, mmkay
I might've said that drugs are bad
But I'm here to tell you drugs are good, mmkay?
I was in the lab all week, sippin' that pure codeine, mmkay, mmkay
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout Tweak, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Trapped out the BnB, I was in a Matte Four-ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
I was in the lab all week, sippin' that pure codeine, mmkay, mmkay
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout Tweak, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Trapped out the BnB, I was in a Matte Four-ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, bitch keep callin', couldn't give no fuck
I was in a Matte Four-ring with the stainless steel in a waistband tuck, mmkay, mmkay
Reppin' that South Park fade, no, you can't bathroom break, mmkay, mmkay
I ain't no Harrison Yates, fuck it, do a dash from the Jakes, mmkay, mmkay
Ask where the pix are, I'm goin' up
Mr. Mackey, put the shit on my truck
I got the rims, and I got the timbs, and I got gelato inside of the blunt
I get a baddie, and hit from the back, and then hit from the front
Uber some city wock, I hit a Milly Rock
I say "Mmkay" when she suckin' me up, mmkay?
I was in the lab all week, sippin' that pure codeine, mmkay, mmkay
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout Tweak, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Trapped out the BnB, I was in a Matte Four-ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
I was in the lab all week, sippin' that pure codeine, mmkay, mmkay
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout Tweak, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Trapped out the BnB, I was in a Matte Four-ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Mmkay, bitch, I woke up, it's a new day
Mmkay, I said motherfuck a school day
Mmkay, if a oppa get to steppin'
I'ma send him up to Heaven, tell that boy to drink his Kool-Aid
I been in my city goin' crazy
Standin' on my business as of lately
Flawless diamond tennis, like Serena Williams
Mr. Mackey, baby, guess the class just got dismissed (Oh yeah)
I was in the lab all week, sippin' that pure codeine, mmkay, mmkay
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout Tweak, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Trapped out the BnB, I was in a Matte Four-ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
I was in the lab all week, sippin' that pure codeine, mmkay, mmkay
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout Tweak, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Trapped out the BnB, I was in a Matte Four-ring, mmkay, mmkay
I let the trap phone ring, I let the trap phone ring, mmkay, mmkay
Written by: Blorg
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