Putrid Pride

[Lil Cig]
Northside shawty pull up in a drop-top
3 AM with the night back drop
Popping on pills like I pop cough drops
Multi-millionaire all from my laptop
Slob on my knob until your jaw lock
Came a long way from rocks in my sock
Moonwalk on the block
While I’m sipping on Wok’
Took a whole year off and we still on top
Still the same boy that came from Jeffer Street (from Jeffer Street)
Still the best friend that the Devil keep
Always burning up, triple six degrees
Lock Scarecrow in Hell and throw away the key, yeah

[40 Blunts & Lil Cig]
As the years go by
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking, hurry
As the years go by
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking, hurry
As the years go by
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking, hurry

[40 Blunts]
As the years go by
All the things that you were gonna do, you never did ‘em
Now you’re wondering how come they never listen whenever you’re talking
Look who the fuck just walked in
Time to clear the air, fuck that
I’ll be coughing until my coffin
And in my coffin I won’t toss and turn
Instead I’ll rest, I’ve earned some sleep
Let me dream up sheep, release me into the deep
Cover up my head with the sheet
As the years go by
The same fuck girls will be fucking the same fuck boys
As the years go by
The same heroes you once had have been reduced to a toy
As the years go by, the drugs used to be fun
Now, they’ve become a problem
As the years go by
Before your life even begun, now, it’s coming undone

[Lil Cig & 40 Blunts]
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