Music: Mackenzie Anderson
[Intro]
Ah (We love you, Bapti$t)
Ayy, ayy
I'm popping bottles, I'm drinkin'
I don't know what I'm thinking
Numbers so high, like this codeine that I'm sippin'
Rooftop so high, only lavish how we live it
You think you're that guy, I'm the only one she's feeling
****, my dick just feindin'
This groupie bitch a demon
Party every day, just like it's the ****ing weekend
Bitch want me, ain't gonna end
Grab the check, and then I spend
I ain't got no real friends
Ridin' shit, now where's the plan?
I don't check the time
What's that in my bank?
What's that in my cup? It's codeine, yeah, I'm stuck
They all ****ing suck
Yeah, I'm rich as ****
Yeah, I'm fly as ****
I'm runnin' out luck
It's late at night, we're drunk, she's got a man, she's tryna ****
Getting rich, I feel like chuck
Throwing up, I got too crunk
In my MCM bag, money 'til I ****in' stack
All my shit, they ****in' stack
Blowing up, yeah, that's the plan
I'm just tryna get high
If I see it, then I buy it
She said that I'm ****ing fly
Split the Perc' just like some pie
Roll up my portions like a spine
I got two phones, I don't reply
Dodgy shades all over my eyes
They want a pic, I said, "Bye, bye"
Babe, don't ****ing cry
Remember all those nights?
I'm always takin' flights
Yo' ass tryna bite
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Bro think bitch has ties
Sipping on that wine, purple in my Sprite