R.I.P. Kevin Miller

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Alright now, if I die today, bitch, my legacy is straight

I'm the best they never heard, I'm your brother, just relate

I need diamond teeth, livin' like it's 1998

Like when Percy was the king, back when Juvie was the great

Bitch this doobie is the bait, Patton taught me how to pimp

Like one day you here then gone, that's why Chad was downin' shrimp

I've been ridin' out, since I thought my Huffy was the shit

Chattanooga pool of sharks, don't you slip and lose a limb

Slow it down, we losin' 'em, I've been on that booze again

Shit, that sober livin' Hell, free Guwop if he in jail

**** taught me 'bout the scale, it was vivid, I was there

I was on my first offense, I hop they gon' give me bail

Screamin' motherfuck a 12, bitches ain't shit

Cops ain't neither, they huntin' my people

Codeine, I'm back leanin', I cope with my demons

The best is not perfect, the rest is not worth it (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Hey, bitch, I'm back, quit the whinin'

Bring it back, Oochie Wally

This the set? It's that mothafuckin' bet

Who designed it?

This the one, how you make it outta chat

Who can fly ya?

I'm the prince, it was written in the book Jeremiah

I got dreams, I got bitches

I got hooks, you can buy 'em

Fresh and Clean, that Skankonia had me hooked as a child

Used to think my ambition was a scheme, I defy 'em

You can too, if you get up off your ass, fuckin' try it

I'm a slave, I'm just tryna make the top fall off

On the whip, like a cannon, lollipop on y'all

Xanny ho get me high, make me feel so tall

I'm tryna keep my mental ground and so I feel for y'all

I swear my eyes be bloody red, but, bitch, I feel amazin'

And this is not a confrontation, that's a understatement

See, this is runnin' in your house, and where your mama stayin'?

You spendin' doja on some pussy, you ain't concentratin'

Just wake up

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money (Wake up)

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

Y'all live for bitches and blunts

We live for weed and money

(Wake up)