[Intro:]
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Yuh, Lil Wyte
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Caskey
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The Avengers
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YMCMB white music motherfucker
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[Verse 1:]
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Now I usually wouldn't admit to this but right now we gonna get trippy
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The molly up a gram at a time it'll get you hit and cricky
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Follow that with a bottle of water
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Little bit of OJ to feel this harder shit
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I'm rollin now, rollin now, rollin now
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Smoking on OG white kush I got it growin up in that narrow
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Throwed, me and Caskey up in this bitch
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Getting faded without the parlor
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Sit, my bag is full of powder
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We ain't fuckin round with that caine
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Bitch it ain't even for sale, it's personal but you don't slay
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Hittin the game and I do this here
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Only do molly when it's that peer
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Panama City bitch, we gon run it
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Plus slim BZ's and beer
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Quarter leak on, the party go on until the morning
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I be on the move when I'm in my zone and
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I'm a tear it a while and then the rest of em
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Get whatever I want whenever I want it
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That molly, it got me going now I'm seeing double
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The average motherfucker would see these things
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And all of a sudden they'd be in trouble
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I love it, it need a lot more rum but I think I'm comin down
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It's WYTE the party animal and hanging with molly's where I'll be found
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[Hook:]
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram...
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram...
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Yea yea
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[Verse 2:]
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I made a molly song 2 years ago
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Man I'm over that, back to selling quarter pounds of kush out of MacDonald's
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Said decapitating rappers lately, aggravated by the haters
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Acting like we haven't made it, leaving crowds captivated
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White poor rappers trappin daily, ridin round and they be crazy
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Real street dudes, I ain't never signed no affidavit
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Pull up to the party, well just take a molly
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They call us the molly gang, they know that we retarded
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And they say my crew is breaking off, bitch boy won't take a loss
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Strawberry cough I'm blowin, only thing that makes me cough
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Tell that bitch to take it off, is she double A?
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That means no clothes at all, baby shake it all the way
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[Hook:]
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram...
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram...
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[Verse 3:]
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I eat molly but I don't need molly
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Rollin up by the street with Dali
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And it's dilating my eyes, man
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5 grams, I pop one em slinging 5 ends
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Vaccination, man it's captivating when my plans unfold
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Man I be selling dope for the longest
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Lil Wyte put me on some bomb hits that got me feel like I'm rollin
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How we been livin? We call that feelin relentless
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I'm a get cocky, in love with the bitches 'cause of my business
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Rolling round with these fixes and a ounce of dro
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Cop one and buy something hoe
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Are you a castle in flow? You ain't pronouncing the no
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That's like a drop in the O
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I'm a be out with some mo
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Need you to be up with yo bros, talkin game
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That Jelly Roll say a word and ya'll come up off yo chain
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We takin that, some trips you go to flip a script and don't make it back
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And I hate for that shit to happen
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Jamaican racks what I'm rollin up in the backseat with a white bitch
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The wife show me just last week
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And I'm bout to smoke me a gram off of her ass cheek
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She say she...
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[Hook:]
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram...
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
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Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram...
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Molly By Da Gram
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| Lil' Wyte |
