I'm high as fuck right now man

Pass my cup, nigga

Yeah, huh, yeah, yeah

Listen

Nobody gon' get you off your ass, let's get that understood

I got off my ass, ran up a bag, that's cause I knew I could

The money gone keep coming in I do everything that I should

And the Percs do go to school on me

'cause them bitches be feeling good

Got my pretty bitch in a mansion

her crib way down in the hood

20 ball on me like it’s a pension

finna flip it up like I’m cool

I’m a cool guy to bad bitches, but my shirt say rude

I got real za and Taylor Port, gon' get a bitch in her mood

You always talkin' bout some money

but don’t got it, you ain’t that dude

Bro go get a job, being broke is lame

boy we ain’t in high school

Slap a nigga in his shit, I ain’t playin' bout my bread

From the summertime to the wintertime

nigga, we been crackin' heads

Nobody gon' get you off your ass, let's get that understood

I got off my ass, ran up a bag, that's cause I knew I could

The money gone keep coming in I do everything that I should

And the Percs do go to school on me

be cause them bitches be feeling good

We all 19, got a condo just to spoof

This a AMG GLE 63, drive it like a coupe

Chillin' wit some racks and a bad bitch

50 thousand dollar view

I was broke as fuck a couple years ago

everything I rock is new

With some liquor and some hoes

over turn this bitch into a zoo

I made 10 bands a lotta times

I spent a lotta money on juice

I swear wock my favorite drink, I sip a 4 and add a deuce

I’d rather get rich off the voice

I coulda got rich sellin shoes

Clean the AC, leave no trace, can’t let police see no clues

And off these (?) on the phone, nigga I done made some blues