Not from Sheboygan After All

(Three O' One)

Yeah it's cold as a brick, ji cold as shit

No, I'm not from no Sheboygan but the Maryland (Three O' One)

Watch her dance on all the hundreds, throw some twenties in (Twenties in)

Need a pea coat, chilly in these northern winds

I'm in the front, swinging a whip

We 'bout to crack, we 'bout to flip

Sip on the 'Gnac, you in the dark?

I'm in the back, not with the narcs

Pop on a pill, fuck how I feel

Fuck having a grip, been ready to kill

I'm from the east like capitol hill

Racking up paper, let's get to the bills (Let's get it)

Throw that shit back on the bed, let's get it (Get it)

'Bout to get another fucking check, gotta get it (Get it)

Blow it like the motherfucking roof (Doo-doo)

All the way to Timbuktu (Boo-boo)

Acne on these jeans (Jeans), got no more Codeine (Codeine)

I'm just saying things like "no, I don't wear no Supreme" (Uh)

Ming, ming

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