Flashback
Woah, yeah
I be rolling up that green, yeah
Puffing out that steam, yeah
Popping these T3s, yeah
I think that I'm a fiend, woah
I just left your girl on seen, woah
After hitting on her spleen, woah
She still wanting me, yeah
She still wanting me
I'm the one who fucked it up but she still wanting me
Said I'd probably come around once I put on the team
But honestly, I'm off a bean
You know I won't return the calls because I'm gone I'm geeked
And when that's not the case I'm off and sipping Hennessy
I'm out here chasing dreams you know I need a Bentley
Ever since you not in bed with me, I can not rest asleep
A couple chemicals help me forget the memories
Woah, yeah
I be rolling up that green, yeah
Puffing out that steam, yeah
Popping these T3s, yeah
I think that I'm a fiend, woah
I just left your girl on seen, woah
After hitting on her spleen, woah
She still wanting me, yeah
She still wanting me
Puffing on the gas, puffing on the tree
Ice in my cup, wrist stay on freeze
Back at the crib, she wanting me
Filling up her neck, like a breeze
She hit my line, I be packing heat
Kick it with my sinners, yeah that be my team
Rolling up that loud, and it smell like feet
Popping all these pills, losing memories
Woah, yeah
I be rolling up that green, yeah
Puffing out that steam, yeah
Popping these T3s, yeah
I think that I'm a fiend, woah
I just left your girl on seen, woah
After hitting on her spleen, woah
She still wanting me, yeah
She still wanting me
I be rolling up that green, yeah
Puffing out that steam, yeah
Popping these T3s, yeah
I think that I'm a fiend, woah
I just left your girl on seen, woah
After hitting on her spleen, woah
She still wanting me, yeah
She still wanting me
I'm the one who fucked it up but she still wanting me
Said I'd probably come around once I put on the team
But honestly, I'm off a bean
You know I won't return the calls because I'm gone I'm geeked
And when that's not the case I'm off and sipping Hennessy
I'm out here chasing dreams you know I need a Bentley
Ever since you not in bed with me, I can not rest asleep
A couple chemicals help me forget the memories
Woah, yeah
I be rolling up that green, yeah
Puffing out that steam, yeah
Popping these T3s, yeah
I think that I'm a fiend, woah
I just left your girl on seen, woah
After hitting on her spleen, woah
She still wanting me, yeah
She still wanting me
Puffing on the gas, puffing on the tree
Ice in my cup, wrist stay on freeze
Back at the crib, she wanting me
Filling up her neck, like a breeze
She hit my line, I be packing heat
Kick it with my sinners, yeah that be my team
Rolling up that loud, and it smell like feet
Popping all these pills, losing memories
Woah, yeah
I be rolling up that green, yeah
Puffing out that steam, yeah
Popping these T3s, yeah
I think that I'm a fiend, woah
I just left your girl on seen, woah
After hitting on her spleen, woah
She still wanting me, yeah
She still wanting me
Credits
Writer(s): Yahya Kisana
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