I'ma go get a bag what you mean
Yea they ain't got nothing on me yea
Yo b keep on calling me yea
I think she want me
F*** what they say i'm gone do me anyways
F** on yo b any day ay yay
I'ma go count that racks
If i don't get racks i'ma go flip these racks
Bad b on me i don't want her on me relax bad bitch on me smoking on mfing gas
Back than we was broke had no where to go lost a couple bros to Xanax and coke
She said i love her but i really Don't she hop in foreign we on the go i hop in the rave
I'm on the go i get all this bag i'm on the go they talking shit They want the smoke
She fine af but she C***. Im addicted to this dro she poping the drugs she want some more
I Do not care about them no my n**** pull up like Navy Seals we poping the perks
You know the deal i keep always Yea real i'm smoking that loud i'm in the field
Im always on the road getting a bag yeah she f*ck with me i f*ck With her she bad yea
I run up all these bands by myself i f*ck with her she f*ck with me yeah