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Hell Of A Drug

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Hell Of A Drug

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Cocaine Is a hell of a drug (hell of a drug)

Mix it cool, keep a hell of a pluck (hell of a pluck)

Back up the truck, put the drugs on the fore cliff (fore cliff)

I’mma show you bitch niggas how we do this

You got the fish scale, I got the cash (I got the cash)

Let’s wap it out (wap it out), let’s do it fast (do it fast)

You got the fish scale, I got the cash (I got the cash)

Let’s wap it out (wap it out), let’s do it fast (do it fast)

I was riding with connecter girl, on my way to Georgia

Brother meetin’ with this nigga for some keys out of Florida

I’m ridin’ with this fool, I ain’t known this nigga by two months

He talkin’ on his cell, speakin’ in Spanish, I’m like oh fuck

[Spanish]

What’s that nigga sayin’?

[Spanish]

Man, I ain’t playin’

[Spanish]

Here we go again

[Spanish]

I’mma do him here

I pull a 44 from my drawers, then I started blastin’

I hear him in the neck, he started shaking, he was gagging

I shot him in the head, then I took his body to a ditch

I respect the dead but I disrespect the suttup snitch

Cocaine Is a hell of a drug (hell of a drug)

Mix it cool, keep a hell of a pluck (hell of a pluck)

Back up the truck, put the drugs on the fore cliff (fore cliff)

I’mma show you bitch niggas how we do this

You got the fish scale, I got the cash (I got the cash)

Let’s wap it out (wap it out), let’s do it fast (do it fast)

You got the fish scale, I got the cash (I got the cash)

Let’s wap it out (wap it out), let’s do it fast (do it fast)

I’m still ridin’ down to Georgia, mane I hustle for the money

This nigga tried to set me up, they had to give him something

I’da murk my connect, tell you what’s next

Somebody gon get smoked like cigarettes

Cuz I’m never slippin’ kept my old rusty 10

Underneath the seat for a cold blooded mess

Just before I knew I saw a undercover van

Life’s fresh and crazy, I’m like “holy shit”

Get your ass off the cars, get your ass on the ground

I knew somebody saw me dump the body, I can’t go down

I said get your ass off the cars and get your ass on the ground

I’m surrounded by five force cars, this the end now

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