PUNKSLIME by problyanyway

idk these ngas idk these hoes
i just fk this btc then i just go ghost
she say ima dog rly im the goat
i cant trust these ngas cs ik they gon fold
i got my chains on swanging back n forth
zaza got me gone faded like a whore
these ngas be soft stay up on that porch
thumbin thru them bands til my thumbs are sore

yea
lil btc get with the program
i serve yo auntie a couple of grams
i cant fwu unless you fam
fk the pigs but im going ham
i fk the btc bc she knew who i am
n then i kick her out just like pam
fk the law n fk uncle sam
i hit a lick bc i want the lam