I'm Sending shots with my 40
So I ain't really stressing shit
Feeling I'm like Rick and Morty
The way I'm hoppin in the whip
Go Hit the mall with my homies
Spent like two thousand on my fit
Hell yeah the whip was stolen
So I could give a f*ck if I flip
I give a f*ck if you want it
Bro send a shot it won't miss
I sip the drank when I wanna
F*ck it I'll pour up a six
I'll f*ck it up for my brothers
One day we all gone be rich
We gonna get lit in the summer
I Got me some money won't switch
Ay
All these bitches pullin tricks on me
Going crazy paranoid
I got stick on me one wrong move
Really Put you in a ditch homie
Never really thought I'd see the day
My brother switched on me
Damn
Feel like
My life a whole glitch homie
Every day I'm waking up
And I feel pissed homie
I done gave you all my feelings
And you pissed on it
I done gave my heart
How you gone diss on me
And I
Got so much pain
I can't think straight
Everynight I tell
My momma we gon be straight
I'm in my feelings
150 on the interstate
Ain't gon stop till
50 on my dinner plate
And I Got so much pain
I can't breath
I Got tears in my eyes
While I drive I can't see
Got Some shit inside my mind
Just some shit I can't believe
Finna stay inside my lane
All alone smokin trees
Cuz my mind gone
Chasin paper that's what I'm on
Y'all be spending bags
On your bitches till your money gone
Ain't real funny you a dummy
Whatcho buddy on
Walk up take yo shit
Late night with my hoodie on
Beat a bitch back in
And Now I'm feeling great
Back road runnin
Hoppin on the interstate
Can hardly see when I'm on stage
Rockin Cartier
I'm Sippin lean mix it with the eigth
Might just fly away
I just beat my uncle beat his ass
He gave me a pound of shake
Used to smoke the cookie
Now it's pound cake
Step back
Do his ass with a pump fake
You Down bad
Caught him lackin on the one way
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I'm Sending shots with my 40
So I ain't really stressing shit
Feeling I'm like Rick and Morty
The way I'm hoppin in the whip
Go Hit the mall with my homies
Spent like two thousand on my fit
Hell yeah the whip was stolen
So I could give a f*ck if I flip
I give a f*ck if you want it
Bro send a shot it won't miss
I sip the drank when I wanna
F*ck it I'll pour up a six
I'll f*ck it up for my brothers
One day we all gone be rich
We gonna get lit in the summer
I Got me some money won't switch
Ay
All these bitches pullin tricks on me
Going crazy paranoid
I got stick on me one wrong move
Really Put you in a ditch homie
Never really thought I'd see the day
My brother switched on me
Damn
Feel like
My life a whole glitch homie
Every day I'm waking up
And I feel pissed homie
I done gave you all my feelings
And you pissed on it
I done gave my heart
How you gone diss on me
And I
Got so much pain
I can't think straight
Everynight I tell
My momma we gon be straight
I'm in my feelings
150 on the interstate
Ain't gon stop till
50 on my dinner plate
And I Got so much pain
I can't breath
I Got tears in my eyes
While I drive I can't see
Got Some shit inside my mind
Just some shit I can't believe
Finna stay inside my lane
All alone smokin trees
Cuz my mind gone
Chasin paper that's what I'm on
Y'all be spending bags
On your bitches till your money gone
Ain't real funny you a dummy
Whatcho buddy on
Walk up take yo shit
Late night with my hoodie on
Beat a bitch back in
And Now I'm feeling great
Back road runnin
Hoppin on the interstate
Can hardly see when I'm on stage
Rockin Cartier
I'm Sippin lean mix it with the eigth
Might just fly away
I just beat my uncle beat his ass
He gave me a pound of shake
Used to smoke the cookie
Now it's pound cake
Step back
Do his ass with a pump fake
You Down bad
Caught him lackin on the one way
So I ain't really stressing shit
Feeling I'm like Rick and Morty
The way I'm hoppin in the whip
Go Hit the mall with my homies
Spent like two thousand on my fit
Hell yeah the whip was stolen
So I could give a f*ck if I flip
I give a f*ck if you want it
Bro send a shot it won't miss
I sip the drank when I wanna
F*ck it I'll pour up a six
I'll f*ck it up for my brothers
One day we all gone be rich
We gonna get lit in the summer
I Got me some money won't switch
Ay
All these bitches pullin tricks on me
Going crazy paranoid
I got stick on me one wrong move
Really Put you in a ditch homie
Never really thought I'd see the day
My brother switched on me
Damn
Feel like
My life a whole glitch homie
Every day I'm waking up
And I feel pissed homie
I done gave you all my feelings
And you pissed on it
I done gave my heart
How you gone diss on me
And I
Got so much pain
I can't think straight
Everynight I tell
My momma we gon be straight
I'm in my feelings
150 on the interstate
Ain't gon stop till
50 on my dinner plate
And I Got so much pain
I can't breath
I Got tears in my eyes
While I drive I can't see
Got Some shit inside my mind
Just some shit I can't believe
Finna stay inside my lane
All alone smokin trees
Cuz my mind gone
Chasin paper that's what I'm on
Y'all be spending bags
On your bitches till your money gone
Ain't real funny you a dummy
Whatcho buddy on
Walk up take yo shit
Late night with my hoodie on
Beat a bitch back in
And Now I'm feeling great
Back road runnin
Hoppin on the interstate
Can hardly see when I'm on stage
Rockin Cartier
I'm Sippin lean mix it with the eigth
Might just fly away
I just beat my uncle beat his ass
He gave me a pound of shake
Used to smoke the cookie
Now it's pound cake
Step back
Do his ass with a pump fake
You Down bad
Caught him lackin on the one way
Writer: Anthony Myers
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid