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