Ay, ooh, ooh
I don't spend time getting fly
I spend most my time getting high
That's not my shorty, she a vibe
She know that and she still going to ride or die
Watch it how my bread just multiplies
Shorty got that shake i want some fries
Everyday i wake and bake and i feel fine
I just got a lot that's on my mind
Left that bitch on read like ketchup, heinz
Always got that tree not talking pine
Girl stop flirting before i put it in your spine
If it's not working you must better up your grind
Marijuana, lungs full
Rich as f*ck, no school
Drip drown, no pool
Photo shoot, i'm cool
They don't got your back, they a bar stool
I got a Maybach she wants to carpool
Riding like a Soulja Boy, yull
Septum ring don't mean i'm with the bull
Move into the city from rural
Plus my eyes is low, i'm seeing plural
Oh my fault my youth, that's your girl
The way she wining on me, i can't tell
I don't spend time getting fly
I spend most my time getting high
That's not my shorty, she a vibe
She know that and she still going to ride or die
I don't spend time getting fly
I spend most my time getting high
That's not my shorty, she a vibe
She know that and she still going to ride or die