Itching

Sorry I can't talk right now I'm just too high to speak
Back to back we off them thirties itching I can't sleep
On point off dem hittas supa sitchy so don't tweak
In yo party Bussin smokin zaza toting heat

Hold on this my shit
I told lil bro to tote fa me
Niggas ain't on shit
But he gone talk
Until he bleed
Really sold that shit
And put in work in ova east
Really wit da shit
You know it ain't no exposing me

Don't play with my money
Bitch I need all back ends
Gone head act like you don't got it
You get clapped then
Could've made that shit back in my sleep
Relaxing
Ain't gone say no mo
Let em meet the mac 10
State to state we getting busy
Got them packs in
You know we gone ship dat shit
Just send dem racks in
2k for a p
15 if u buying 10
Run off on me please
You must plan on dying den
Balenci on my feet
I Use rock dem K SWISS
Made it triple double
In the trap I can't miss
Put me onna band
I just beat that case bitch
Bonded off EM
My PO can't say shit
Hoe pick up them panties
I ain't tryna slay shit
Too high off dem xannies
Let me see yo face bih
Cant Show Niggas love
They be on that hating shit
Can't shoot up the club
Cause lil shawty basic
Roll up all my problems
Like a blunt I face it
Ball like no tomorrow
Everyday go apeshit
Drip it cost too much
You can't afford my taste bitch
You ain't getting money
You can't even say shit

Sorry I can't talk right now I'm just too high to speak
Back to back we off them thirties itchy I can't sleep
On point off them hittas supa sitchy so don't tweak
In yo party Bussin smokin zaza toting heat
Hold on this my shit
I told lil bro to tote fa me
Niggas ain't on shit
But he gone talk
Until he bleed
Really sold that shit
And put in work in ova east
Really wit da shit
You know it ain't no exposing me



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Writer(s): Jaylen Gatewood, Tyler Jermaine Smith, Tyler Smith
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