Yeah yeah, whoah Yeah yeah, whoah Yeah yeah, whoah Yeah yeah, whoah whoah Aha Think I might speed off in that whip, uhh ha Think I might aha Think I might speed off and then drift, uhh huh Think I might aha Think I might speed off in that whip Think I might speed off and then drift Yeah, I be geekin' off that Percocet I cannot drive, I need me a Lyft You wasn't there for me when I was broke So why do you think you deserve a gift? I swear these drugs make my body stiff But I'm finna pop me a Molly still And I pop a X and I pop a Perc I left my ex hoe so hurt I left ya best bro in the dirt And if you not careful, leave you in a hearse I got rhinestones on my jacket I got the choppa, fully automatic I bought her a purse, now that bitch keep on braggin' Even when I was broke I knew I was gon' have it Stop actin' so damn dramatic I got pounds of drugs in the attic Yeah, I gotta focus, I pop me a Addy You talkin' bogus, lil boy drop the addy I got yo girlfriend in my bedroom And that bitch keep on call me daddy I need space Baby I need space Please get out my way Outer space I'm in outer space All these drugs I take Can't feel my face Can't feel my legs I'm sippin' on drank Til' the day I'm dead Never that Never that Never that Walked in this bitch wit' the bands, got hella racks Walked in this bitch, Taliban, got hella straps Playin' wit' the clique, I'll send you where Heaven at High in the clouds, bitch I'm in my habitat Ah shit I'm Nauseous Why? I found a couple pills inside my pockets I can't fuck with no hoe that's tryna start shit I sold my soul I put it up for auction Ahh Think I might speed off in that whip Think I might speed off and then drift Yeah, I be geekin' off that Percocet I cannot drive, I need me a Lyft You wasn't there for me when I was broke So why do you think you deserve a gift? I swear these drugs make my body stiff But I'm finna pop me a Molly still And I pop a X and I pop a Perc I left my ex hoe so hurt I left ya best bro in the dirt And if you not careful, leave you in a hearse I got rhinestones on my jacket I bought her a purse, now that bitch keep on braggin' I got the choppa, fully automatic Even when I was broke I knew I was gon' have it Stop actin' so damn dramatic I got pounds of drugs in the attic Yeah, I gotta focus, I pop me a Addy You talkin' bogus, lil boy drop the addy I got yo girlfriend in my bedroom And that bitch keep on call me daddy