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[bridge]
west bank in this motherf-cker
f-cking all these hoes and b-tches
dope d-ck like robitussin
rollin up that cali-
west bank in this motherf-cker
f-cking all these hoes and b-tches
dope d-ck like robitussin
rollin up that cali-

[intro]
trap-a-holics
yeah
who is it
this a scrim beat
real trap sh-t
drug flow
dat turn up
scrim
drug flow 2
yeah

west bank in this motherf-cker
f-cking all these hoes and b-tches
dope d-ck like robitussin
rollin up that cali k!ller
with a bad b-tch that’s down to f-ck
[?] switch b-tch
hit that sh-t like an open junkie
yeah hit that sh-t like an open junkie
[verse 1]
rest in peace to [?]
wish the homie could see me now
these motherf-ckers i’m scaring
g-59 hold the crown
eat these boys like p-ssy
it’s that chopper city
throw em all in a river
no witnesses
no trap
i’m rollin no skateboard
blowin loud with no noise
kush blacker than acorn
beats blowing up like napalm
them 808s that bass drum
ak with that drum set
just physco
one b-tch
schizophrenic
ah

[hook]
got a bad b-tch chillin in my guest room
runnin thru them bands roll it up i love to flex
pop a couple mollys
got me breaking out in sweats
put a thousand on his head
that’s a promise not a threat
got a bad b-tch chillin in my guest room
runnin thru them bands roll it up i love to flex
pop a couple mollys
got me breaking out in sweats
put a thousand on his head
that’s a promise not a threat
now turn up
now turn up
dat turn up
we turn up
turn up
[verse 2]
pumping out all this work
i don’t have to bench press
fresh js fresh chucks
always love to flex
talkin all that sh-t when its no one behind the pistol
keep running that mouth
swear your mama gon miss you
white boy on my grizzle
steady cashin checks
g-59 homie
put it on my set
fast broads low cars
motherf-cker corvette
sippin 4’s till i die
codeine lips stay wet

[hook]
got a bad b-tch chillin in my guest room
runnin thru them bands roll it up i love to flex
pop a couple mollys
got me breaking out in sweats
put a thousand on his head
that’s a promise not a threat
got a bad b-tch chillin in my guest room
runnin thru them bands roll it up i love to flex
pop a couple mollys
got me breaking out in sweats
put a thousand on his head
that’s a promise not a threat
now turn up
now turn up
dat turn up
we turn up
turn up
[outro]
now turn up
now turn up
dat turn up
we turn up
turn up
yeah

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