Don't Do Drugs

(Yea, huh, what)

Lil bitch ! J Leaf in this muhfuccin bitch right now

(It's your choice, Life, or Death!)

Shit, how do I start up a verse?

9-11 in reverse

Kiss up a bitch & she cursed

Now she be lookin' to murk, baby girl twerk

Check out my swag, ain't got a nerve

Lookin' to stur, life is a blur

I cannot be me no more, get a cure

Give me your word

If she want be with me I ain't got time for no birds

Burberry fur, check how I stur

Check how I'm cuttin', & cuttin' the dope

Pussy these bitches be lookin' like, wo!

Who the fuck is you I'm muhfuccin Crow

Ridin' around witcho hoe, ridin' around witcho hoe

All in the back of the boat

Piss off my clique

Gliss I finesse on your bitch

Cuttin' up dope in the whip

(Yea, huh, cuttin up dope in my whip)

I cannot sleep

Always thinking 'bout the ways I can reach

Reminiscing 'bout my days with the fleet

Keep the heat, I ain't missing a beat

Meech's leech, got caught in the seath

Getting head, while I'm toking the reef

Kiss & tell, you just looking for beef

Fuck what you say, bitch I'm muhfuccin Leaf

Eat up ya hoe like a feast

Then we elope on the beat

If you really wanna be, looking like me

Fly as hell, always on fleek

YSL always on me

You cannot see, unless I tuck in the tee

If she wan' leave, get the fuck outta my face

Imma go looking for cheese

Piss off my clique

Gliss I finesse on your bitch

Cuttin' up dope in the whip

(Yea, huh, cuttin up dope in my whip)