sober dober

Went to Joshua Tree, was feeling like I'm Cactus Jack

I'm sober dober, mental good, don't need to smoke no pack

I called her over, I laid down, and then she rubbed my back

I broke her vertebrae, that's the only way I pay her back

I copped a BNB up on the beach, need to relax

Everyday I'm thinking 'bout new ways to get these stacks

Gold up in my mouth, and yeah, my fit's a couple racks

And if you ain't my twin, my nigga, I ain't tryna match

I like my girls a little hood, yeah, a little ratchet

And if she loyal, I return it by upping her fashion

She said she need her hair and nails did, and she want some lashes

I'm pushing P, I keep it gangsta every single day

I'm always worried 'bout myself, lil boy, I never hate

Yeah, that's the difference between us both, is that you always late

I show up punctual, because I'm always showing face

And I ain't scared of no one, nigga, I'll pull up anywhere

She know the rules, she come inside, take off yo underwear

I lick her down, I dick her down, her Uber on the way

How much you spending on your homie to get out the pen?

You niggas cap, you niggas lame, and we was never friends

And I ain't reaching out to no one, nigga, not again

Was left on seen so many times, resentment sinking in