Letras
Hey, said she need the gas just to get a mode
I ain't really wanna hit, but you can get it though
I dropped gas on my chair, bitch, know I sit on dope
All this smoke in the crib, smell like I shitted tho
Pull up to her crib, I ain't even let her know
Put in cruise control, said fuck the wheel, I'll let it go
She like, will I see you again? I'm like, I don't know, I'll let you know
Now, I'm spinning back, you already know
I just copped a pack, nah, it's already fucking gone
He got midget in the pack, he said he's smoking strong
He's serving mids on his feet, I'm finna run em over
Just hit the bank, pull out a stack, this bitch is falling over
I might just cash out all my luck like I just picked a clover
Thought we was chilling, I don't know why she be bending over
Am I high? yeah, she like, why don't you do something sober
How about you teach me something, bitch, I'm tryin be educated
What's this three.5 I just smoked? I think it's Gary Payton
Why I'm in the stu so much, the label gave me paper
Call her a snack, I'm tryna to save that shit, for now and later
Might just flatline off this bitch like I'm the equator
Shorty tripping, I won't hit her, but I might just shake her
I the spins, I'm sitting down, feel like I elevator
Good thing I blew, Cuz I don't know what I'd do without paper
Said she need the gas just to get in mode
I ain't really wanna hit, but you can get it, though
I dropped gas on my chair, bitch, know I sit on dope
All this smoke in the crib, smell like I shitted tho
Pull up to her crib, I ain't even let her know
Put in cruise control, said fuck the wheel, I'll let it go
She like, will I see you again? I'm like, I don't know, I'll let you know