"Straw Chairs" Lyrics

[YUNG MUTT]
Shawty wanna fuck
Told her, "Bitch, you outta luck, came only to smoke"
No, this ain't no joke, I don't fuck bitches I don't know or trust
Got a dozen blunts of dust and bitch, I'm 'bout to burn
No, it ain't your turn
Blunts to my face
Solo blowin' smoke rings, choking
I'm a dope fiend, smoking 'till my death I'm hoping
Put me in my coffin, 'cause I'm coughin' up my lungs
(Put me in my coffin, 'cause I'm coughin' up my lungs)

[$LICK $LOTH]
Bitches keep on calling, but I ain't got no service
PayPal me that cash if you looking for verses
Always on narcotics, even when I say I stopped it
Walking with a limp, looking like I got arthritis
Twenty cigarettes in my motherfucking car
Ridin' 'round town, I just popped a half a bar
Ridin' with your bitch, as she bust down the cigar
Yeah, I'm ridin' with yo bitch, as she bust down the cigar, I'm sayin'