Double Dosage

Purple drip

Off the diamonds that I wear out on the strip

My baby girl got tucked up shotty

And she holds it in her skirt

Simple shit

What I be writing when she riding on my dick

I got a mag to load a pistol while she giving me the grip

Now, here's a tip

Don't go ride in a Rari without super tint

I'll fucking see you, then I'll blast

And that will be your charming end

Cause I rolled a spliff

No Reggie in this bitch, Its runts and garlic mints

My brain so foggy

Had to open up the curtains for a bit

Weed in my system

The toxins, they have well delivered

My liver be dwelling from sipping more sizzurp

I'm killing myself the more deeper and longer

I think about all of the things that have meaning

I'm feening for blunts, putting more just to breathe it

I'm needing a bitch just to cause her some bleeding

I'm seeping through all of the seams while my blood dripping

Down off the paper that's wrapped on the ceiling

Wrapped up in carbon

My Ak be causing some squealing

No squealing

There's not even room for your breathing

More chemicals, pour 'em through all of the seams

Fucking cover this mess that I made here this weekend

My bitches so bad man, I just had to leave them

I can't tell the truth, so I had to deceive them

I need a whole ounce, watch me smoke it all up

Now my lungs are so crisp, damn I don't even need them

Improve your posture with my stick

My chamber cocked and loaded up like just my spliff

Cooped up and clutching on my .38 revolving in the whip

Straight off the rip I'm toking heavy smoke that's charring me within

My cup infused with many toxins burning bubbles to the brim

Creeping "hot"

With a tone that's slowing running through my veins

I know I'm smoking purple Reggie but the blunts don't feel the same

Scoping hard

Suppressor with extensions, mags and grip for taste

My girl she got a Forgiato belt to hold the grip up in her waist

Purple drip

Off the diamonds that I wear out on the strip

My baby girl got tucked up shotty

And she holds it in her skirt

Simple shit

What I be writing when she riding on my dick

I got a mag to load a pistol while she giving me the grip

Now, here's a tip

Don't go ride in a Rari without super tint

I'll fucking see you, then I'll blast

And that will be your charming end

Cause I rolled a spliff

No Reggie in this bitch, Its runts and garlic mints

My brain so foggy

Had to open up the curtains for a bit