Your girl at my crib and I just came home,
Made a whole nest gone with my fucking chain on.
Just getting his swag on, just getting his swag on.
Your girl at my crib and I just came home,
Made a whole nest gone with my fucking chain on.
Just getting his swag on, just getting his swag on.
A relation, no affection, got every brush it all you,
Gotta stay G, that’s true to me,
In a mirror light see all you.
At the west side of my fingers had know it for no reason
You left the hood, you lie the hood, that’s too cool to chase it.
My brain is an overload, the brain made me overload,
She a bad bitch from Cali, but no money, that’s probably wrong.
Touch keys, no Beethoven, smoke tree, not back homing.
By the lake door I mean more tree holder, let me cook on you.
I feel like a monster, somebody call a doctor,
I drank too much, I smoked too much, I’m high like helicopter.
Fuck up in the ear, now ain’t nobody here,
Down with the trace, Down with this beer.
I just need my time, mix starting your wine,
Chill the fuck up, you dumb bitch, I ain’t doing no lines.
I ain’t wasting no time, and I’m needing it serious
Hold hanging, not curious, hilarious, delirious.
I’m high again, I’m high again,
That came through, so say hi again.
I’m high again, I’m high again,
How the fuck I let myself need this, say I’m high again.
I’m laid up, on top the roof like Snoop Dogg,
I’m laid up, on top the roof like said it all.
I’m laid up, on top the roof like Julia,
I’m laid up, you played up, you fools bar.
I like the strength, I do more lay,
Marry, Marry, treat me good, she don’t like on me.
Marry, Marry, she don’t cook, but she right on me,
You’re not a drug, you’re my everything.
You make me better, I know others are hating,
Ever since we have dated, don’t be so complicated.
My ex-girl liked to smoke out with me, why won’t you?
I know you know I’m true, you know I know you’re, too.
I feel like a monster, somebody call a doctor,
I drank too much, I smoked too much, I’m high like helicopter.
Fuck up in the ear, now ain’t nobody here,
Down with the trace, Down with this beer.
I just need my time, mix starting your wine,
Chill the fuck up, you dumb bitch, I ain’t doing no lines.
I ain’t wasting no time, and I’m needing it serious
Hold hanging, not curious, hilarious, delirious.
I’m high again, I’m high again,
That came through, so say hi again.
I’m high again, I’m high again,
How the fuck I let myself need this, say I’m high again.
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