I might hit the spliff then I'm gone
Hop up in that
Mother fucking whip
Bitch I'm gone
Here's a little tip to get it rich
And get it on
Shorty on my dick
She smoke the shit jus like a bong
Let me not distract you
Maybe we should be alone
She know what she doing
When she talking in that tone
I could run for miles
If she text me home alone
Hold them niggas ransom
If they sleeping on my woes ya
Money give me chills
And shorty wet just like moat
I might hit the dip
Jus like the spliff
I'm going ghost
I might go home
Just to blow down a O
And I might go home
Cause I don't fuck with you bro
Until I'm until I'm
Until I'm rolling
I make dough and smoke it
Until the mother fucking morning
Can fuck with a Nigga like me
Bitch you know im zoned in
I'm the type to throw that pussy
Nigga in the ocean
Let me hit it raw
Ride it cowgirl no trojan
Loathing
I just hit the spliff
Now I'm floating
Loading
Best in the game but we loading
Like I'm coding
Breaking them open
You gotta let go
Someone told me
Good things come slow
Everything I do I do for you
Even good girls take souls
Let go but still try to hold on
I tend to take to long
When the world
Start singing my song
It'll feel like I ain't left at all
Checks or the stripes
Is it nikes or adidas
Drinks with the ice
Keep it light like tequila
Keep lil shorty by my side
Cause I complete her
Hundred fifty racks
For a mother fucking feature
Ride
Ya
Drop top we ride
Blowing that smoke in the sky
Shorty a vibe
You ain't even gotta ask why
Take a little chance roll the dice
Take a lil flight to Dubai
We out
Goodbye
You gotta let go
Someone told me
Good things come slow
Everything I do I do for you
Even good girls take souls
Let go but still try to hold on
I tend to take to long
When the world start
Singing my song
It'll feel like I ain't left at all