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O Pana! (Remix)

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OxyContin, some Lortabs
Crush it up
Hit the blunt, hit the blunt
Crush it up
OxyContin, some Lortabs
Crush it up
Hit the blunt, hit the blunt
Crush it up
OxyContin, some Lortabs
Crush it up
Hit the blunt, hit the blunt
Crush it up

Bitch, I'm the one on the top and I'm wearing the crown
Getting the people to fuck with my sound
Yeah, they know I'm about, yeah, I'm holding it down
I don't stop, I just go round and around
Ridin' around like I hop out the whip
A convertible, baby, like all my women
I could move to America, get elected
And a shoutout to Donald, I don't fuck with Clint
Nah, guess that I'm holding it, yeah
She stroke on that pussy just like it's a pet
She yelling "That's Gucci", she bad, yeah, I bet
And she creeping up on me, she killing my head
Damn, guess now I'm throwing that shade
That she coming right back like the twentieth date
And she wanting to hop on this crazy ass train
I don't care, I'ma keep holdin' this flame

Overdose on all them pills
Just so I can fuckin' feel
This cocaine's got me skippin' meals
I'll snort it til I'm runnin' drills
Know we keep those blunts all doused
In gasoline, smoke in the house
This ketamine got me aroused
F*** life, I'm bout to end it now
Finish off the bottle and I'll fall asleep inside the shower
Won't hesitate, I'll spray my brain
Eliminate, I'm full of hate
Just kiss the blade and say my name
These memories gon' start to fade, ayy
Yeah, these memories, they gonna fade
Congratulations, you got played
Congratulations, you got played