Lyrics
Meet this dude named Rick
And Rick owe me a bag, yea and
I'm rolling my pack, yea
can't come to the sesh
I'm holding my laugh, yea
How you rolling to debt, yea yea
That bag couldn't last nah nah
You back on yo ass, yeah ha
I called you out bad, my bad
You going out sad, down bad
I wanna rock out south by southwest
Now that don't sound bad
Don't stress, I know where the perc at
Take that and relax, sit back
Outta the jack, sip act
Outta my body, this hell
But I think I like it like that
I got the champs wit the socks
Flexing so hard, like a younging on the rocks
Used to be down, now Dahkidd's on top
I'm leaving the mall wit a bag worth a lot
I know that you hate me
Cuz yo bitch in my video being a thot
That shit really basic, you a clown, you a bitch
At the end of the day, Dahkidd is a boss
And relax, sit back
Outta the jack, sip act
Outta my body, this hell
But I think I like it like that
And Rick owe me a bag, yea and
I'm rolling my pack, yea
Can't come to the sesh
I'm holding my laugh, yea
Take that and relax, sit back
Outta the jack, sip act
Outta my body, this hell
But I think I like it like that
And Rick owe me a bag, yea and
I'm rolling my pack, yea
Can't come to the sesh
I'm holding my laugh, yea yea
Jean purple, it matching my bed
Steve urkel, you matching his drip
Still purple, my cup kinda sick
Still hurt you, ain't that bout a bitch
Beef virtual, IRL you a bitch
Prefer to keep smoking this shit
Who are you, don't worry bout me
Worry bout you
Doing more than mountain
Wanna big up my bag, do the times 10
Wanna check out the tags
And pay in advance