Aye Aye
Said my bitch hate it
But the bros love it
Whole O dump it
And then roll
We got some more coming
Back on this soul shit
Got the whole room jumping
How you gonna switch
When you was leaving us on mute homie
Ho shit
And you accustomed to that group
How you say we switching first
And you can't even show the proof
Got my brother in a cell
I pray day he's free is soon
Walk with crutches through the hail
I hope the lord let down a noose
Keeping faith but loosing will
I just be rolling up a doob
I said my mother hate this shit
But my girl be hating too
Catch my brother with a spilff
But you see me so now there's two
Always overthinking shit
How else you think I write this music
I be struggling a bit
But I ain't broke so don't confuse it
Mama hustle for the rent
Might sell a pack to keep from moving
Dabs and bud ?know we get lit
You taking that I'm speaking fluent
In the mud might play a bit
But have no doubt we only going
I be throwing on these fits
But I ain't try to show emotion
Keep it thuggin 3-10
And then at night I'm feeling lonesome
Low in height
But high when rolling
And my brother said he love this shit
My girl she have a problem
I be dumb and sad dismiss
All of the things I should be solving
Roll a spliff to keep me honest
Blew a kiss and then I caught it
Rather listen dont like talking
F*ck a feeling I'll just spark it
Rather sit here in the darkness