Testo The Wozard Of Iz

Testo The Wozard Of Iz

My 16's and tail twelves
Dick like water, ?
I sold dope, didn't stack up
And I buy a berth from jail twelve
Gonna easily make my jail bail
Locked up in that jail cell
Writing hoes, dirty laps
Jerking off to my mail well
Man I fuck with white hoes
That be smoking pail mail
That be pale with thick tails
Smoke Adderall ? snail trail

I used to rot in ?
Let my nigga fishtail
Now I'm on that mix scale
Not fuckin' with no fish scale
About to get my niggas off the hood
Ballin' hard like you knew we would
Your bitch in my phone and she wish she could
Because she wish she could

Ball so hard like he couldn't fuck for months
Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
Pill after pill after pill after pill
Ask for pills, act surreal
Testi Avalanches, The