"Hangover" lyrics

Pick up the phone, xp quit playin'
Fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck
This beat—, this beat really hard tho

Jump out, we gon' splat, you gon' run fast
My lil bro might get you gone, you better not play with that
Off the meds, I'm in my zone, I get my powers back
Freaky bitch don't get along, you better get on with that
Told that ho to eat the bone, I'on care 'bout zodiac
Gucci stripes on my coat, but this supreme north face
My lil partner eat the bean then he hit the vape
If the bitch wan' be on my team, she tat the gang on her

I got every ARP, I got them thangs on me
Nigga park the car across the street waiting on you to get home
I been told that bitch she threw, she still blow up my phone
Zaza got me geeked, cup got me lit the whole weekend, I'm trippin'
Run up with yo' shit, take it to the hood, we bid on it
With my favorite ARP, I keep that bih with me
We can [?], we can test that shit, I'm havin' .223s

Jump out, we gon' splat, you gon' run fast
My lil bro might get you gone, you better not play with that
Off the meds, I'm in my zone, I get my powers back
Freaky bitch don't get along, you better get on with that
Told that ho to eat the bone, I'on care 'bout zodiac
Gucci stripes on my coat, but this supreme north face
My lil partner eat the bean then he hit the vape
If the bitch wan' be on my team, she tat the gang on her

Fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck