(Ugh, yeah)
(Ugh, yeah)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
You said your bitch bad, but my girl worse
We gon' shoot his guts, huh, yeah, no berserk
I've been in my bag, I've been putting in that work
And I've been sippin' on drank, but I ain't poppin' no percs
I'm not poppin' percs, I'ma only sip
Rollin' up a wood, and I'm facing it
G-Lock on my side, it don't got no cooling kit
And I think that I'm too fried, I can't even think of shit
I can't even think of shit, for real, oh yuh
We gon' put 'em in a zip, for real, oh yuh
I can't even think of shit, for real, oh yuh
We gon' put 'em in a zip, for real, oh yuh
In a 'vette, I'ma floor it
Soda in my cup, you know that I'm gon' pour it
Driving fast as f*ck, this shit got a lot of horses
Drank in my cup, this shit got my head turnin'
You said your bitch bad, but my girl worse
We gon' shoot his guts, huh, yeah, no berserk
I've been in my bag, I've been putting in that work
And I've been sippin' on drank, but I ain't poppin' no percs
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
I can't even think of shit, for real, oh yuh
We gon' put 'em in a zip, for real, oh yuh