She got me dumb, Cobain, what is your name. Hoe stay out my lane
I swing and I smash mary jane, out in her range, kiss in the rain
I see that my demons are slain, out of my brain, keeping me safe
I'm breaking her back, call me bane, diamonds they sang, I won't complain
Hoe, I got two phones. Boy I'm bipolar, got two tones. F*cking two girls, you heard two moans
Swerving the car through two zones
FML be some kings, got a few thrones
Getting the cash, bring the crew home
Buy me a plane, fly up to Rome
Hop in a Bentley that's too chrome
Step up to me, I stay ready
How you a gangsta and driving a Chevy
She sucking me off like my dick was a cherry
Said use her right hand, turns out she a lefty
I'm eating her cake like that shit was a debbie
I'm hard as plank, ed, Eddie, and Eddie
Stole my old flow, I sprinkle confetti
Feel like I'm Jason with this machete
Get your attention with a hey jesse.
Girl, we can ride
Coasting the city, we vibe
I know that it's night
But I can make it all right
We gone out of sight
Babygirl we can take flight
We can just vibe
So turn off that light