globe

I ain't sober, you already know
Lil' baby said she like my glow
Expensive lean can't buy my clothes
I'm with jayway, smokin on this dro
Can't trust a soul, don't call me bro
Ain't worried about me, bitch, you like my posts
Beat a nigga up just like some toe
Tell my bitches do her toes
Tell me where'd you get new clothes
Off of these drugs, might have a stroke
Packrunner summer, I'm in my glo
Gonna take these trips around the globe
Got weed all on my fuckin roll but light this bitch up like a strobe
And I be geeked up off this dope
And they be taking all my flows
Getting off probation, fuck my PO
Circle small like a Cheerio
It's all well bell, like where he go?
I'm sitting back, counting up these rolls
Yeah, he know where his bitch know
I just took a Xan, I'm moving slow

Gas hit me hard just like a jab
I'm smoking on dope, this ain't no dab
I'm looking at broke niggas, I just laugh
I'm so shell just like a crab
I'm high as fuck, bitch, I'm off of the map
This bitch wanna fuck, that ain't love taps
I mix G-Star up with the Gap
And these TNs these ain't Rafs
My nigga Goyxrd got this bitch going
I'm smoking on woods and I'm just floating
I'm takin pills, I don't know the dosage
I need my space like I need some storage
Boy yo ass suck but don't wanna discourage
In this world, girl, you gotta have courage
I need guap, baby girl, I'ma cherish
Prada slippers and them bitches furry

I ain't sober, you already know
Lil' baby said she like my glow
Expensive lean can't buy my clothes
I'm with jayway, smokin on this dro
Can't trust a soul, don't call me bro
Worried about me, bitch, you like my posts
Beat a nigga up just like some toe
Twin bitches do her toes
Tell me where'd you get new clothes
Off of these drugs, might have a stroke
Packrunner summer, I'm in my glow
Gonna take these trips around the globe
Got weed all on my fuckin roll but light this bitch up like a strobe
And I be geeked up off this dope
And they be taking all my flows
Getting off probation, fuck my PO
Circle small like a Cheerio
It's all well bell, like where he go?
I'm sitting back, counting up these rolls
Yeah, he know where his bitch know
Just took a Xan, I'm moving slow
Gas-



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