I´ll be dead before I pass this shit I ain´t never-ever gettin´ past this bitch
She don´t even know what this menu say, so she don´t even know how to ask for shit Oh, God, forbid this shit get hot, here you go, pass the noodle Old ho tryna sketch out my plot, she ain´t get past a doodle Woah, I used to mention gettin´ that guap, but now I get guap to mention Way-way too much when the shelf up top, feel like I got dementia Dude makin´ my facial features hot, feel like I popped a pimple Old me wouldn´t have done this shit right now, but I feel a lot much better (My dawggy)
Ayy, I´ma die right by my dawggy´s side (My dawggy´s side) We don´t fall off ´bout no dollar sign (No dollar sign)
I don´t run out of dope, baby, I´m damn near always high (Near always high) That´s how I live my life, fried and makin´ my momma proud, huh And that´s how this shit go down (That´s how this shit go down) This life shit a bitch sometimes (Life shit a bitch sometimes) Don´t ask for a pic´ right now, ´cause I´m high as a bitch right now But we don´t need to stress no more (Stress no more) We don´t need to check no phones (We don´t need to check no phone) My shit too fast, if that light red, I´m probably gon´ end up goin´
Hold your head up, I´m playin´ this shit so right, we don´t got nothin´ wrong
Hell yeah, I´m flakin´ on this thot, she don´t got nothin´ goin´ Damn right, I´m stayin´ inside this house, I pay double a month Everybody keep prayin´ this shit go South, I don´t go nothin´ but North Baby, I still got love for you, lust for you, I don´t know just yet (Yeah) You gotta give that truck back in a month, boy, you don´t own that shit Somehow, I feel good for once, but somehow, I´m not good enough Sat back for that ho lil´ fuck, then send that one to the moon tonight (Damn, without my dawggy)
Ayy, I´ma die right by dawggy´s side (My dawggy´s side, we don´t fall of ´bout no ) We don´t fall off ´bout no dollar sign (´Bout no dollar sign)
I don´t run out of dope, baby, I´m damn near always high (Near always high) That´s how I live my life, fried and makin´ my momma proud, huh And that´s how this shit go down (That´s how this shit go down) This life shit a bitch sometimes (Life shit a bitch sometimes) Don´t ask for a pic´ right now, ´cause I´m high as a bitch right now But we don´t need to stress no more (Stress no more) We don´t need to check no phones (We don´t need to check no phone) My shit too fast, if that light red, I´m probably gon´ end up goin´ (Gon´ end up goin´)