You find a reason to make it my fault (My fault) You take my demons and piss them all off High as hell, you can catch me flying down the interstate
Smoke a finger all the way to a stinger, only way I can meditate Cause this life is so hard Don´t know how we made it this far Me and my niggas yeah, we finna win Hop in that Rolls Royce with a ten I get it lit, I´ll never stop I know these niggas, they praying I drop Every time I come out with a win Thought we were close, but I´m not your friend
Jump on that bitch like some hop-scotch (Hot) Thinking you hot, but you not not (Yeah, yeah) Riding around got a new chauffeur, still got a hangover Hot, hot, thinking you hot but you not Pull up, I´m wetting the block I´m serving the feens, I won´t ever stop
Rot, rot, yo bitch I´m hoping you rot Cause I know that you is a thot thot Hoping that I would just lock you up
Woah, counting all these bands till I turnover in my grave Woah, counting all these bands till I turnover in my grave
You find a reason to make it my fault You take my demons and piss them all off High as hell, you can catch me flying down the interstate Smoke a finger all the way to a stinger, only way I can meditate Cause this life is so hard Don´t know how we made it this far Me and my niggas yeah, we finna win
Hop in that Rolls Royce with a ten I get it lit, I´ll never stop I know these niggas, they praying I drop Every time I come out with a win Thought we was close, but I´m not your friend