Girl, I promise I could change, but I'm still gon' be myself
We could chill up in the house, buying clothes online
Shit, I do this all the time, I'ma face it by myself
Backwood, full of Medellin, No it's not for sale
I'm so honest, how I'm living, tell them how I really feel
I've been trying to kick it with you but you stay playing dumb
Smoke a quarter pound swear this shit good for my soul
You've been loyal for a while, but I know that shit changed
I'ma always take the blame for you, that's what I like
I'ma hop up on the song, lay down while I write you
You be acting hella rude, but I really don't mind
Yeah, I love her attitude, but don't have it all the time
Smoking pounds at the house, in the kitchen
I'm a stoner, real good girl, living wild, she a roller
Got a couple friends you could bring me in too
But I only want you right now, I'm a loner
You already know that I feel for you
That I'm real to you, that I kill for you
I'ma take time, this shit too real
I'ma take time, I'm too real
I be flying down the 110, going 110
Got 12 on my ass, they my biggest fans
One hand when I drive, cause I'm gripping on her thighs
You don't gotta do nothing, you've been looking so fine
Never tell them that I love them, but I swear I really love them
Two hoes ain't worth one loyal baby mother
Never turning on my brothers, it's the code that I live
Never find another one like me, bite me
Time really flying by, smoking on the hillside
Backseat in a black jeep, watching cartoons
Tell me that I'm wrong, you gon' miss me when I'm gone
Coming home late nights, bedroom, no lights