23 blunts ima smoke that
Shawty gave me head on my nut sack
I just bought a choppa and a drum pack
Leave a n*gga red if he run that
Press a p*ssy down like a thumb tack
We gone he leave him dead if he come back
I be sippin quali boy im dumb smacked
Leanin, all you p*ssy n*ggas better jump back
I gotta gun in the box and some crack on the stove
All these f*cking rappers seem to act like some hoes
Wrote a track for a n*gga
He aint even let it go
Im the truth to these n *ggas
I just had to let em know
Cookin on the stove, break it down by the couch
I aint really sellin less you wanna cop a ounce
Sleepin wit my draco take it when i leave the house
I just wanna get rich n*gga, juugn out the pound
I be smoking weed in abundance
Pull-up with the team man we run this
I cannot relate with a dumb *****
Pull up with a grill aint no lunch ***** wait
All these greedy n*ggas want some food on my plate
Do you got some money for a gram or an eighth?
F*ck you really sayin n*gga? say it to my face
All these p*ssy n*ggas acting tough but they fake
23 blunts ima smoke that
Shawty gave me head on my nut sack
I just bought a choppa and a drum pack
Leave a n*gga red if he run that
Press a p*ssy down like a thumb tack
We gone he leave him dead if he come back
I be sippin quali boy im dumb smacked
Leanin, all you p*ssy n*ggas better jump back
23 BLUNTS