Three Six Mafia Interlude

Smoked out loced out, riding with the pistol grip
Motherfucka i dont sip motherfucka i dont slip
Motherfucka i just smoke all my gang is going rogue
All my gang is getting rich all your gang is going broke
Raf simmons be the coat murda baby what i wrote
I just started rapping and they callin me the fucking GOAT
I gave my word i hold my oath, i be slumped up on the road
I be fucked up making waves, i been pretty with the beard
I be gorgeous when im shaved walk on path that i just paved
Mind bipolar throughout the day i be fucked up switchin lanes
I be fucked up gettin brain, i been building all my reign
I be sober you’re my side, i be fucked up you’re my main