Music: Sig Higgins
Wockhardt all night,what I sip, yeah
Pourin' fours on the flight,help the trip, yeah
If it ain't lean then its Henny by the fifth, yeah
Feelin'good today I may snatch your b*ch, yeah
(Last Dude on the track!)
(yeah)
Bitter ni**as gettin' shot, Pop-Tart
Good brain but the b* ch not smart
On the lean try'na count my guap
Dropped a deuce in a cup, too far
Yeah, I ball out yeah, you set picks, yeah
Walk around with them sticks, yeah, don't get blicked, yeah
Movie clip don't flick, yeah, chill with her, Netflix, yeah
Chill with her, Netflix, yeah
Oh, it's all the same to me
It's all a game to me
It's all the same to me
It's all the same to me
Baby, I don't want to know the truth
I ignore them when they tell me all the sh*t you do
Baby, I know just what to do
Every time you **** me over, I'll come back to you
Foot on my throat 'til my world is collapsin' (Damn)
I always get my heart broke like I needed the practice
But this what I chose, it's the law of attraction, yeah
(this what I chose, it's the law of attraction, yeah)
Eyes red, no Visine
Crashed the Mustang, no Saleen
Yeah, I love beans, and I love lean
And I laugh when they ask if my piss clean, hah
Let's get too high, reach a new high
Take the shrooms and the pills at the same time
Went to Hollywood thrills from the street life
I took too many drugs, now I don't feel right
(yeah)
Bitter ni**as gettin' shot, Pop-Tart
Good brain but the b*ch not smart
On the lean try'na count my guap
Dropped a deuce in a cup, too far
Yeah, I ball out yeah, you set picks, yeah
Walk around with them sticks, yeah, don't get blicked, yeah
Movie clip don't flick, yeah, chill with her, Netflix, yeah
Chill with her, Netflix, yeah
I don't want a friend now (I don't want a friend now)
I just want a Benz now (I just want a Benz now)
Everybody friends now (Everybody friends now)
I guess I'll be setting trends now
Baby, I'm just waiting for the end now
Girl, you got me waiting for the end now
She don't know I live what I'm talk 'bout
Let 'em know I 'm living what I'm talking 'bout
Wockhardt all night, what I sip, yeah
Pourin' fours on the flight, help the trip, yeah
If it ain't lean then its Henny by the fifth, yeah
Feelin'good today I may snatch your b*ch, yeah
Oh, oh
Listenin' to rock pop loadin' up big guns
This is not a small Glock, this is a big one
Call the shots then I shoot 'em all and make 'em
(Oh, oh)
(Last Dude on the track!)