Be

Blowin' on this gas
Sippin' liquor
Gettin hella bent
Young Nigga raisin' hell
But I know I'm Heaven-sent
All my life I never gave a fuck
Guess I'm celibate
I could never stop the grind
Even when I'm hella rich

I know friends and family members
That done moved hella bricks
Before I leave the house
I'm super clean
I get extra rinsed
If we talkin' drip
Then I'm extra drenched
Drip
Sauce
Swag
Bag
Yea
I got all of that
Bad bitch
Ass fat
Yea well she all of that
I smash
If she get attached
I won't call her back
She asks me, "why I trip?"
So I'm fallin' back
(So I'm fallin' back)

Loco off the gas
Got me on my ass
Smoke dope then I ash
Slow-mo off the bud
When I'm high
I can't give no fucks
Got no worries

Loco off the gas
Got me on my ass
Loco off the gas
Got me on my ass

Smoke dope then I ash
Slow-mo off the bud
When I'm high
I can't give no fucks
Slow-mo off the bud
When I'm high
I can't give no fucks

No worries
Loc'd out off that purp
So high that I'm swerving
I float like Julius Erving
No like Magic Irving
Smoke green in the cut
No I ain't the plug
But you know you I'm serving
I got that bud bitch

My negus gettin faded off that gas pack
They say, "Swank how much weed you got?"
Well I keep my shit in trash bag
Make sure ya ash the blunt before
You come and pass that
Never get too close to a hoe
Or tell her where the stash at
Bad bitch show me titties
Baby I'm like where ya ass at

She shakin' it fast
Like the world on her ass
Got me dazed I'm woozy
Nothin' matters no more
Feelin' like Lil Uzi
My pretty lady get mad at me
For entertaining them groupies
Can't trust too many cause
I know that they move
With different movements

Blowin' on this gas
Sippin' liquor
Gettin hella bent
Young Nigga raisin' hell
But I know I'm Heaven-sent
All my life I never gave a fuck
Guess I'm celibate
I could never stop the grind
Even when I'm hella rich
(Even when I'm hella rich)



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Writer(s): Kijuan Harding
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