[ Featuring Don Toliver ]
You wanna slide on me anyways
You think I lied to you anyways
And I put some time up in it, baby
'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it
You know you're still mine anyway
I wanna dive up in it, bae
Waistline, any shade
I can do this all day
Foot on the pedal, no brakes 'cause I need several, first place
So why these metals keep goin' and never stop?
I told myself, "Never settle," spent countless hours doin' levels
Just to watch you JP-ass niggas steal from us
Been here before and gon' be here and they gon' still love us
This ain't no ordinary squad, these my real brothers
We all share tears together, got bread together
Roll somethin' up and get my head together
Lay some clothes out and put a fit together
Might go to Harlem for some different weather
When I touch down, me and Dizzy met up
I hit a blunt smoker then hit up my investor
Spend reckless 'cause I just gotta get a big necklace
And I need extras, twenty-hour a day and I ain't rest yet
My new album I drop gon' be the best yet
Got a pound with me, but that's the secret that's best kept
And she don't wanna ride us, 'less it's Taylor gang or it's jet set
You wanna slide on me anyways
You think I lied to you anyways
And I put some time up in it, baby
'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it
You know you're still mine anyway
I wanna dive up in it, bae
Waistline, any shade
I can do this all day
By any means we rollin' up all the trees
And givin' up some to the car service driver before we leave
She like, this the biggest bag she ever seen
Figuratively and literally
I'm the type to get you high in the middle of the week (middle of the week)
Your girls call, you catchin' up on sleep (catchin' up on sleep)
I might swing through later then my mission complete (then my mission complete)
True player, practice what I preach
Get high, it's me and some fifteen hundred dollar jeans
Sent that text a hour ago, you ain't reply to me
Now I got a new one to ride beside me
Blow planes in the sky with me
Scream out, Taylor Gang or die" with me
You wanna slide on me anyways
You think I lied to you anyways
And I put some time up in it, baby
'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it
You know you're still mine anyway
I wanna dive up in it, bae
Waistline, any shade
I can do this all day
And so it goes, in Atlanta, Kush and Honeys
We gotta have orange juice to get the money
We are not in motion even when it's slow, that's better than nothing at all
There ain't an ounce too big or a gram too small
Profits for these badass chicks and my dawgs
So we ain't smokin' with y'all
Ride 'em on a leash, that'll never get lost
Kush so distinct you could smell what it costs
Lot of ash on me even though I be smokin' all night long
We all different people when these drinks get poured
Pictures get taken, feelings get explored
Joint in your hand and catchin' a vibe, you can't ignore
You want more? Kush and orange
