Lil B
DMT in the DMV
(Crowd Cheering and Applause)

You know I always wanted to be based

I was poppin blues like I broke my back

This was way after the time that I used to smoke a black

But now I’m hittin mild stones while they still smack

Cookin crack

$70 dollar to not feel shit? Being broke is wack

The buyer and suppliers acquire in ft myers

The fire makes you higher

Ooooo lookey lookey it’s drug free old me

Mistah OD in Two O Twenty

Mistah fly like an eagle die to that ego

If she like to trip then she know what I like
She’s just a barb hoppin car hoppin star shoppin type of motha

A pеrcoset makes her twеrk and sweat there’s no talkin

When she gives me head she’s got her tongue tied like it’s group love

The young died tried

The true thug but they didn’t know they [?] plugs

Shoot thugs I’m feeling like the pause

In fugazi’s weight room

I got so many opps that I feel like choking

The key to life, is hidden in a bin

I lie my ass of on Facebook Marketplace

And I do it with a grin

Pedophiles want my head and I’m

Not talking just my head
If that bag is not a telfar than

It’s not a bag

Then the value is more bullish than

Pippen and Rodman

Smoke fentanyl to get closer to god

(oh my fuck)

For the bootleg dead kennedys

They must want 10 of these

And for me to Rob Ma Hoe 2 I’m gon’ need some head in me

Cause of that violence I’m gonna make an enemy

L.O.V.E. D.R.U.G.S is just Me and My junkie

Albert and Olivya got me feelin like a junkie

And for the Electric Candy Thunder City
I really want three

Gonna have to show them Jambalaya for them to bump me

DMT in the DMV if they really want the bump free

I’m free

(Gimmie that alcohol, gimmie that motherfuckin alcohol ahh)

Lil B

Mystery verses, Sherlock Holmes

I’m in and out

More dark spots than your dome

Mystery verses I send ya home

Misses remindin me of Sherlock Holmes

I’m and out of the brain freeze

I got more money and more spots than I ever need

Yeah

Imma do what I want

Lil B is my friend

That’s for real, don’t front

Walkin down the street

Got more binoculars to find what I need

Lil’ B is my friend

This the mystery verse

When is gonna be the end?

I don’t know, I always grow

They said do what I want

I said never

Take my time

Everything I do is special

You better get your mind right, pussy