Fck Rehab Lyrics

Fuck Rehab

Oh no no no no no no

Bitch I be smoking dope what you mean?

Niggas be like "Don't try Almighty Sosa, he got them things"

Them bitches go ping-ping

30 in this in this ning ding

Fuck rehab

Rehab make me laugh

Bitch I'd rather but up in jail

Getting a lot of mail

Like "Almighty Sosa, that's you?"

Smoking on dope with your crew

You don't know me? What the f..ck you talking bout?

Nigga, all I remember is selling dope out grandma house

Let me get them hitters, I'm coming out the cut, getting loud out

And that ain't even registered, they come and clean the shit up like pronto

I could be on the block running round shooting shit up like Rambo

But the judge gonna lock me up for smoking a little dope

Fuck Rehab

Oh no no no no no

Watch you while you sleep

Bitch imma Glo as you gone

Somebody cut out a sum

Blow that four nickle with ...

You might have no more arms

22k for my charm

Fuck is you doing? I'm money pursuing

I'm probably some chemist or doc

Too many oppers I'm numb

Too many oppers I'm numb

See the Glo Gang and they run

See the Glo Gang and they run

I'm bout to go buy me some guns, when they releasing my funds

Run up on every M.O.B. that I see, leave them with half of a lung

My migo just sent me a ton

I paid them my arm for one

You turning we talking with guns

You owe me I come for your sons

Sosa boy, we might just go shoot up a club

That shit ain't gon cost but a dub

My lawyer gon give me some plug