2AM on 280
Ya wanna go geek
No I don't do Venmo
I need it in cash
I said split up a wrap hoe
I got games in the dash
Crush a xan on the GameCube
I feel like baby Luigi
Stussy on you can not see me
If I told you you wouldn't believe me
I cough blood in my sink
I'm Walter White
Cough blood in my sink
I'm Walter White
Me and Cado we ridin'
Down 280 we slidin'
Doin' 80 thru Highlands
Sittin' low like my eyelids
I'm lost in the sauce
I don't know the cost
Of the sauce
Of the sauce
Smokin' big gas with the homie
And a bad bitch she don't even know me
I took 6 bars how'd I wake up
Really wasn't tryna have to wake up
Fuck that shit let's hit the lake up
But I took 6 bars how'd I wake up
Smokin' big gas with the homie
Smokin' big gas with the homie
I've been lost for a lil' minute
Had to go find myself
In the water yeah I'm swimming
I've been lost for a lil' minute
Had to go find myself
Ridin' round town with that shorty
Too fucked up to be on the highway
But I'm trying to get a bag yeah my way
Why you always tryna ruin my day
Ruin my day
Yeah young fucking
Moron from the city
You gotta love it
You gotta love it
You gotta love it
No I don't do Venmo
I need it in cash
I said split up a wrap hoe
I got games in the dash
Crush a xan on the GameCube
I feel like baby Luigi
Stussy on you can not see me
If I told you you wouldn't believe me
I cough blood in my sink
I'm Walter White
Cough blood in my sink
I'm Walter White
Me and Cado we ridin'
Down 280 we slidin'
Doin' 80 thru Highlands
Sittin' low like my eyelids
I'm lost in the sauce
I don't know the cost
Of the sauce
Of the sauce
Smokin' big gas with the homie
And a bad bitch she don't even know me
I took 6 bars how'd I wake up
Really wasn't tryna have to wake up
Fuck that shit let's hit the lake up
But I took 6 bars how'd I wake up
Smokin' big gas with the homie
Smokin' big gas with the homie
I've been lost for a lil' minute
Had to go find myself
In the water yeah I'm swimming
I've been lost for a lil' minute
Had to go find myself
Ridin' round town with that shorty
Too fucked up to be on the highway
But I'm trying to get a bag yeah my way
Why you always tryna ruin my day
Ruin my day
Yeah young fucking
Moron from the city
You gotta love it
You gotta love it
You gotta love it
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Writer(s): Benjamin Tucker
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