Powders
Ay
Powder get you hyped up
Get you hyped up
Broke as f***, I'm broke as f***
Finna ruin someone's life just to get these bands up
Bitch sniff a bump off the wrist
Feel the drip, taste the shit
As your brain is fuc*** tipped
Powders take your lower lip
Drooling spit, talking shit
No substance
Just the shit inside my bloodstream
Must sustain my ordinance
Fuck a pill, i snort the stuff
Don't need a press, I'll crush it up
Dont need your friends, I have a squad
Slam crew shit, we f*** it up
Sniffies dripping down my lippy
Zippies ripping out of my dickies
Vomiting from all this running
Can't find me, shnxman has gone missing
Power get you hyped up
Get you hyped up
Look my face when you look me in the eye
Big ferg
On some motherfucking f*** shit
Big ferg, money splurge
More snow than an iceberg
Fuck what you heard
Walk round with my shit
Powder powder powder
Sell crack to my girlfriend's girl
Lower hutt slut
Crooks and blunts
Motherfucker, know whats up
It's that chronic, know man?
Know whats up
Hutt shit bitch
With the talk shit
Go to sleep