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Uh, uh-uh

Yeah, yeah

Come on (yeah)

I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake

You be gettin' mad at certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways

Yeah, don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say

I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?

I put forty up under my gun

Run up, catch a whole clip to the face

I put a pink pill on my tongue, truth of the high, I got used to the taste

Yeah, I'm ridin' 'round with a switch in the car

12 get behind, we gon' go on a chase

I'm off Roxy or I'm off bars, don't get mad, I make mistakes

Yeah, baby, this a love song

You know I'm out here thuggin', every time I leave and give you a hug, it's long

Off of all these Percs, bustin' out my mind, catch a opp I'ma do 'em wrong

She tryna tell me if I love her for real then put her name in a song (song)

Yeah, I ain't have shit, I done ran through a ten, baby

Yeah, I keep hittin' your phone, keep hittin' you up like, "Where you been lately?"

Yeah, I been throwin' back10s, tryna cope the pain 'cause I been goin' crazy

Yeah, I just told lil' Cam pass me the cup and now I'm feelin' lazy

I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake

You be gettin' mad at certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways

Yeah, don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say

I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?

Bitch, open this door 'fore it get kicked down

You know you're hurt me outside

Everywhere I go, I got my fire

I keep at least like fifty 'rounds

Even when I'm out of town

Yeah, I hate the fact, I let you down

One day you might come around, yeah, yeah

I'm gon' pop these pills and roll up, sittin' back reminisce about you

Yeah, girl, I know I cut you off, bae, If you need me, I still got you

I hope you know I'm gon' get even, might get back, ain't got no time

I wonder how you felt, you left when I was broke and I start shinin'

I'm not shy with money and diamonds, ayy

Bae, when you with me, you don't gotta pay

My stack don't fit in my wallet, I'm paid

I might kick a ho out, like Johnny Cage

I'm high as the hell up on the stage

No alphabet, we tote them K's

A new opp, just got dropped, yeah

You niggas broke, not paid

Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake

You be gettin' mad at certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways

Yeah, don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say

I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?