on methazine

kill yourself if you sell coke that never drain, three deep in the nova gettin' high on methazine, 'member selling cola, got rich, now i'm just a fiend, all i did was keep it lit now i'm what the future bring, all we need is soda, we poured up, i never drink no water, when i first started sippin' lean, pints was 80 dollars, same niggas used to laugh at me, now my drinkin' partners, now a sixteen is a band, but paper ain't a problem, i'm getting dressed in prada but i came from shavin' product, three styrofoams, heckler on is how we was brought up, fast shout to the d-boys who was never caught up, the mob real, kill yourselves if you've never poured up, fuck with me, let's talk some more, cause i know everythin', but it's hard to notice, when i'm leant on methazine, damn this shit sweet, that's some sick i never sleep, niggas leant, mom's askin' "fuck is that in your drink?", i said i don't know, taste like gold and got a hold of me, you can't get a whole one? well fuck it who got a 4 for me, cause i'ma pour it in a lil sprite bottle, about to board another flight but i just got back from chicago, out my mind the whole time, 12 hours straight to malmo, bottle in my name, sippin' lean wherever i go, powder with my gang, sniffin' 'caine no matter what i do, back to the states, sipping drink til the summer come, tell myself i'll put away the cup when the summer's gone, shit ridiculous, finna be christmas and we still not done, fuck with me, let's talk some more, cause i know everythin', but it's hard to notice, when i'm leant on methazine