Actavis lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Intro]
Mwahahahaha

[Hook]
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[Verse]
Ridin' through my hood, lookin' for them b*tches
Smokin' on dope as I hit them switches
Deuce Deuce tucked in a young n*gga britches
Mind on my money, but a murder came with it
Thinkin' that a young black man gotta get it
Reefer in my blunt, man, I swear, I gotta hit it
Wanted to stop, but a n*gga can't quit it
Left out the club, but his b*tch came with me
Crazy sh*t, huh? Chris Travis for you dummies
Sippin' codeine, got me feelin' like a zombie
Poppin' them pills got me feelin' kinda funny
Chris f*ckin' Travis, and yo ho wanna f*ck me
But I'm just chillin', we can f*ck in the morning
Smokin' on mids when my day gets boring
My b*tch on my side, keep a young n*gga soaring
f*ck with a n*gga, just ride with me
And roll somethin' up, get high with me
Only real n*ggas in the sky with me
Now vibe to this hypnotizin' sh*t
Girl, shut up, you better ride this di*k
Hoes on my di*k, 'cause they know a n*gga steezin'
Kush so loud, mane, it got a n*gga sneezin'
If yo b*tch left, then, n*gga, I'm the reason
Smokin' on packs, ashin' on the b*tch cleavage
Full of them drugs, as I'm ridin' through the night
Codeine in my cup, got a n*gga feelin' right
Pretty b*tch on my side, and she on that sh*t tonight
Take her back to my crib, my n*gga, it's only right
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