310 G -

I was with a horse with a lip so fat

Ponyass with freckles on and mouthful of cat

Eyes all square and a breath so sweet

Never have i seen a horse so neat

Horse loved me and i loved she

We was all official on our french balcony

Neighbors be all eyes on us dont need no TV

Horse in all positions damn i miss thee

Used to ride horse to the local store

Said hello to homies that i knew from before

Everyone with thirsty eyes wanna try she out

I be not letting go i be keeping us proud

Waking up in whitebed placed by the view

City looking ugly and body feeling glue

No need to be movin but i wanna talk to u

I be all ok with all do u be ok too

Horse be gone u be all alone

U be no more fun u be alcohol

Nothing new for a trash like u

But a trash past horse be a trash of blue

U was with a horse with a lip so fat

Pony ass sweet, mouth so cat

U was with a horse u was being so cute

U is now alone, story end brutal

Doctors be prescribin codein for my pains

Tellin me it all looks good, tell me it will wane

Givin me anesthesia tellin me think about the game but

I be thinking about horses i be thinkin about ur name

Hello my name is i dunno how to unlock my phone

Im dreaming about to be reached cus i be home alone

U thought i was a gangsta or u though i was a hoe

But all i was was better than yo mama in the zone

310 g off my chest

Wrapped in a bandage

Like a bulletproof west

Eleven ounces off my back, ill be

Sippin on some sizzurp ill be

Smokin on some crack

310 g off my chest

U shouldve known baby

When i told u be my guest

Eleven ounces off my back, ill be

Sippin on some sizzurp ill be

Smokin on some crack

I was never a gangsta i was all wannabe

U was wannabe too but u got off with he

Now im down with the crystal pop french in high glasses

What am I without u worse then I without asses

I was pulling the horse med it was contrary ways

It says power is the word but you is wrong in the hayz

You with dreamwalker the chief and the answer over there

Take the horsemed or u lost will be eyes will be glazed

310 g off my chest

Spit it all out

Threw it to the west

11 ounces off my north

Going forth

Up off the the floorth

310 g off my chest

U shouldve known baby

When i told u be my guest

0, 6, 8 pounds off my twisted back

Choppin on some sizzurp

Screwin on some crack

NO LOL OMAR

Fix me some more horse u be

Prescribe it for my bellyaches

U know my life will need u

Like the fat kid needs his cornflakes