Madd Dogg ZW, Sandman - Bout 2 OD lyrics

[Madd Dogg ZW, Sandman - Bout 2 OD lyrics]

Im serving and Im tryna stack it
Up in time like Walter White
Might as well call me lefty cause
Im too far from being alright
Grew Up with them hiccups nigga
Been thirsty my whole life
Smokin on purple sippin on some
Of dat dirty sprite
You prolly don't know how I feel inside
Im feelin all trapped and tied and Im
Tryna escape to a greener side
Been talkin to tha man upstairs all day
I really need him to bless my hustle
Really need him to lead my way
Cause if i gat him then I know I won't fumble
Finna kill all MCees in here Im
Treatin this game like Royal Rumble
Cause outchea it's a jungle and I don't
Gat no time to be humble
Gotta stay woke you snooze you lose
My feet kicked up in these new shoes
They prolly think substance makin
Me crazy but i was born with my screws loose
And I done put all of me in this shit
Im tryna go cop me a biscuit
Tryna get back into my zone
Im rollin up one yea I finna get twisted
All on my own
I really don't care what that is
Nigga jus pour me up
Im gonna need something much more
Strong inside my cup uhh

I don't want smoke wit yall nigga not today
Last week a nigga done smoked a whole bouquet
They be like Madd Dogg doing too much
His Bout 2 OD his not okay
Im bout to have 6 rappers for lunch you
Niggas can't fuck with me no way
(Yea What you gon do)
Lemme jump in this bitch geronimo
Never gon hit no brakes
Im never gon stop I rock n roll
Goin off in them sessions
And I be flirting with perfection
Bitch I got moves like Jin from Tekken
Only keep real ones in my section

I was right down the dirt
I got up now I gat Red Alert
Now I gotta go get green
Im tryna put M's on my net-worth
Im puttin my faith on this on God
Yea Me I share blessings with my squad
Bitch I got skill, you say you real then you
Better recognize Im no facade
Yeah, Im spiteful spitting that
Ether steppin on
Yall got blood on my sneakers
Shit's now gettin real ugly something
Like deadpool's facial features
I got a new verbal sweeper a
Nigga now blastin shootin through speakers
I really can't fuck with them cause them
Niggas are drama queens and divas
Feelin all charged up ridin solo
Bettin my life on this though yolo
Im pulling up socks
Im feelin too big so don't put me
In a box like profile photo
I come from tha slums
But got superstar written all over my face
I am as real as they come and Im
Comin for commas Im still on the chase uhh
I stay on the clock, grindin from 6 to 6
Cause pockets are broke
I finna get both of them fixed
I told myself that I gotta get off my
Ass if i plan to get rich
My dream's too big I cannot be wasting
No time on a lil bitty bitch

I don't want smoke wit yall nigga not today
Last week a nigga done smoked a whole bouquet
They be like Madd Dogg doing too much
His Bout 2 OD his not okay
Im bout to have 6 rappers for lunch you
Niggas can't fuck with me no way
(Yea, What you gon do)
Lemme jump in this bitch, geronimo
Never gon hit no brakes Im never
Gon stop I rock n roll
Goin off in them sessions
And I be flirting with perfection
Bitch I got moves like Jin from Tekken
Only keep real ones in my section

Yah yah

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