2nd Hand
[VERSE I: SOULJA RAG MURDER]
All I see is scrubs
Face mean mugged
On a couple drugs
Smoke with migo plug
FTP my blood
Grey the f**king gang
Boy stay in your lane
Never high
Just maintain
Hate this fame
Hate this game
Take these shoes
Last a day
Oil flowing through my veins
Lil remains that make that stain
Y’all look good in cellophane mane
Insane
Real blade
Swing it through your f**king brain
I said f**k ’em
We got a problem?
What you gonna do with it?
I think nada
Just a persona
And i’m nirvana
Popping xans to make you mad i know you want some
Rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling
Got an ounce of the coke white snow floating
River road shawty
Yung christ the one chosen
Slick tote the AK47 stolen
Woadie joscin’
[VERSE II: SNOWMANE]
All of y’all are over-saturating ‘preme and bape
b**ch its FTP all f**king day
All y’all look the f**king same
f**k the fame
f**k a lane
b**ch i’m bout to swerve into the toll booth and scr*pe the change
Bring out your dead and blaming it on yung plague
b**ch i pull up with the K
K9 by my right leg until i say OK
K9 on his hind legs ripping off your face
All i gotta say is G*59 until the grave
1 color
2 numbers
3 fingers in the sky amongst the thunder
I’m like f**k the others
Ima bring the ruckus
I might f**k your b**ch
She swears she suffers under the covers
Ima hell hound
Hell bound
Shawty wanna die
Ima sell pounds, sell pounds
Shawty said she might let them bells pound, bells pounds
Shawty wanna cry
I’m like f**k it
Every night keep turning black
I close my eyes
