4 band on my body I don't got nothin to lose
Say he roll up in the back of the coupe, I'm sippin a but he sippin 2 (woah)
Ne- need you on my body, I guess I got somethin to lose (yea)
Feel like I'm stuck inna muf*ckin loop, can't escape that shit with you
This shit startin to feel real so I take a vicodin
Bro say he gon pay me to help me off them vitamins
(I said I don't feel real) lil bitch I know you lied again
(I said lil bro stand still) I don't want nun to die again (ooo)
I just be runnin to the drugs as they be killin me (woah)
Funny how so many f*cking bitches feeling me (yea)
(Imma rockstar) thats what she wanna be
(I said, Imma rockstar) thats why she wanted me
Broken up, gtr, told lil bro we goin hard
5 percent, full speed, I got a good hand of cards
Use her braids like handle bars
Back seat goin hard, brand new whip brand new car
(F*ck that bitch on planet mars)
(Woah)
(Yea)
4 band on my body I don't got nothin to lose
Say he roll up in the back of the coupe, I'm sippin a but he sippin 2
Ne- need you on my body, I guess I got somethin to lose
Feel like I'm stuck inna muf*ckin loop, can't escape that shit with you
Thought this was a love song turn this to a drug song
Ganja to my tongue then I feel it in my lungs huh
(Smoke is in the air) bro said he don't care
Choppa make it fair, reflection solar flare
She step in the back seat, Jaydes I pop like acne
Question come and ask me, shorty getting nasty
(When the world go 'round) her mans on the ground
(When the world go 'round) pass that bitch around
(Woah)
4 band on my body I don't got nothin to lose
Say he roll up in the back of the coupe, I'm sippin a but he sippin 2 (yea)
Ne- need you on my body, I guess I got somethin to lose (yea, yea, yea)
Feel like I'm stuck inna muf*ckin loop, can't escape that shit with you
(woah)