I pop right through these pills, like I don't know the meaning of what
I see right through myself, like I don't know my demons or what
You say that you've been real, but tell me what's it mean anymore
I guess now I know the deal, we just need some leisure
Shaking back and now my wrist and neck look like a freezer
Jumpin' out the ghost, bitch, I got my fees up
Like I don't do the most, my bitch look like Ibiza
My shooter love to tot, ain't crip, ain't got no B's up
My homie from the go, he stay down, always tee'd up
Like how you know the ropes, drop a 4, another liter
I've been crashin' out, so throwed, put my club fee on a visa
Kickin' back, I'm on the other side of my city
Say I'm one of one, but sometimes I do the most
Level 25, turnin' 25 in the 50
Made my first hundred 'fore I ever did a show
I pop right through these pills, like I don't know the meaning of what
I see right through myself, like I don't know my demons or what
You say that you've been real, but tell me what's it mean anymore
I guess now I know the deal, we just need some leisure