Still tryna bag hoes I can't have Still in love wit shit I don't have Been tryna reach shit I can't grab I don't do shit for the feedbacc Fucc yo feelings I'm here cause I need that Hit up that switch I'm too coldly All they life tryna work for a Rollie (uh) Don't go to church but so holy (uh) Gospel my gun might just sing like choir for me all my homies stay silent for me Work like I need my own island for me all that extra shit piling on me I don't need them but I need drink Need a little smoke mo bitches Living life fast I can't keep up wit me Drunk swerving two lanes me and who came wit me I know it's bad but what's bad for me always makes me feel good Still be in lust with my old bitches Never thought they would see how a nigga livin Plot & focus when nobody seen the vision Wasting time tryna think bout what I can't fix Now my lucc in a bottle I kill a pint Tryna fucc bacc to work you can't spend the night Grab my pacc roll that earth all that green on me These hoes love me they might cause a scene for me Pop me a bean tryna pray for some silence for me I been finding my guidance for me Trying don't work less you want it (uh) Tryna find the right balance for me I don't need them but I need drink Need a little smoke mo bitches Living life fast I can't keep up wit me Drunk swerving two lanes me and who came wit me I know it's bad but what's bad for me always makes me feel good