Tommy Ice and 6 Dogs - Infinity Kids

Use to shake it with promethazine
Now I'm drinking orange juice
Squeeze freshly and my breathes kinda minty
So it tastes salty pullin up in limousines
This cash be the death of me
Lifelong like a centipede
Ya I'll live to infinity
Eatin' hella thai food in twenty eighteen
See the writing on the wall but
Don't know what it means

I been lost in a dream
It just isn't what it seems
Life just isn't what it seems
Wake up to the enemy
Pull up hit him with the beam nigga
Wake up see him in a dream with it
Cash flooms, that's cream nigga
Thirty with it let it slip away
Christ where my hoes at
Blue bags call me Kodak
Choppa kush make it grow back
I'm a king nigga where my robe at
When I'm off the gas I wanna
Riff this is the real me
Sipping purple potion
That shit go straight to my kidney
I just hit my old bitch
Asked her if she missed me
8-Ball cocaína, virgin bitches wanna kiss me
Sipping purple potion that shit go
Straight to my kidney
I just hit my old bitch
Asked her if she missed me
Imma chop her up like a mo fuckin' groupon

Start a whip
Cause the way I got this blunt sparkin'
Made three hundred racks like I
Was a fuckin Spartan and the pack too loud
Can't take it in libraries
When I'm off the gas
I see Link drinkin' fairies only eighteen
In the coupe drinkin' bloody marys
Life is scary
We ain't sharing all this money
We just family

Ball hard all day call me Blake Griffin
Cream soda faygo that's the
Shit I'm fuckin' sippin'
Don't go missin', Scott Pippin hit a three
Hand on the ball fly to Mars, like a martian
Call the troops, and they march in
I go hard, like a Spartan
I'm a general, I'm a Sargent
I'm a chief, smoking keef
Get the bag, that shit reak

Eatin' hella thai food in twenty eighteen
See the writing on the wall but
I don't know what it means
Can't trust all my thoughts
Cause I'm only eighteen
Off the drugs, I feel like I can do anything
I been lit since a kid
Wearin' hella hopscotch
Pinkies blue all the snoop
Green like a crock pot
Smokin' pot, life don't stop
Racing in the Lotus
Pullin' up to the spot, yeah but they know us
Smokin' keef in the streets
In the city we smokin' free
In the sink easter pink
Pray for all my enemies
Smoke a sac, fade to black
Cause that shit's my energy
Feel like Jordan 96', 97', 93'
Green wasabi kicks
No these ain't no normal nikes
Yeah my aura good
Know the universe can try me

Use to shake it with promethazine
Done drinking orange juice
Squeeze fresh lean
And my breathes kinda minty
So it tastes salty pullin up in limousines
This cash be the death of me
Lifelong like a centipede
You live to infinity
Eatin' hella thai food twenty eighteen
See the writing on the wall but
Don't know what it means

Written by:
RONALD CHASE AMICK, TYLER BRANTLEY CASTOR

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