Gist

I need a bad bitch a blunt and some relief
I been on E need the plug on speed
Fuck them fees need them drugs od
Face my deems help me sleep

Numb me please so i can feel at ease
Eyes so low now moving thru the streets
Where i go now i just move with ease
Got my own pace in this frequency
Peace on my wrist damn that shit timeless
She get the gist ohh that bitch mine yea
On my whim ohh roll it higher
We gonna sin but we'll be fine yea

Rather not think about it
Dream about it Dream about it
For days and days and days and days
And days and days

I need a bad bitch a blunt and some relief
I been on E need the plug on speed
Fuck them fees need them drugs od
Face my deems help me sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Byrd
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