HENDRIX
Took a handful of some pills
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I heard they wanna take my shine
I gotta keep a glizzy
Late nights in the studio
That shit gone keep me busy
I'm smoking zaza with my brother
This shit super sticky
And we too fly to go on dates
I get my clothes from out of state
I switch these hoes like some shades
Just mind ya business
Boy go stack up fifty
I got a Glock that work at hooters
Man that bitch got big ass titties
I know she mad she text my phone
But my number changed
I can't complain about the past
Cause my times changed
Supposed to be sleep off these drugs
Why am I wide awake
Cartier lenses on
I'm trynna find a way
If you ain't talking bout no money
You need to beat feet
Acek he was gone blow up
But now he six feet
He got shot when he went on a lick
Rest In Peace
I don't wanna have no conversations
Baby bend your knees
Took a handful of some pills
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I heard they wanna take my shine
I gotta keep a glizzy
Late nights in the studio
That shit gone keep me busy
I'm smoking zaza with my brother
This shit super sticky
And we too fly to go on dates
I get my clothes from out of state
I switch these hoes like some shades
Just mind ya business
Boy go stack up fifty
I got a Glock that work at hooters
Man that bitch got big ass titties
I'm not ya Average Joe
Bitch I want plenty smoke
My favorite movie BLOW
Explains why we sell dope
This pill it change my mood
Feel like I'm Johnny Depp
Like wheezy I'm outta here
The coupe gotta bald head
And what's on my back that's Vlone
I'ma hot boy
I'm a heatstroke
Weighing up bags in the early mornin
I told Arman keep it rolling
I told Isaacs get a Rollie
I told Clooney we going stupid
And she text the phone when she horny
I blocked her number
Head was boring
Took a handful of some pills
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I heard they wanna take my shine
I gotta keep a glizzy
Late nights in the studio
That shit gone keep me busy
I'm smoking zaza with my brother
This shit super sticky
And we too fly to go on dates
I get my clothes from out of state
I switch these hoes like some shades
Just mind ya business
Boy go stack up fifty
I got a Glock that work at hooters
Man that bitch got big ass titties
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I heard they wanna take my shine
I gotta keep a glizzy
Late nights in the studio
That shit gone keep me busy
I'm smoking zaza with my brother
This shit super sticky
And we too fly to go on dates
I get my clothes from out of state
I switch these hoes like some shades
Just mind ya business
Boy go stack up fifty
I got a Glock that work at hooters
Man that bitch got big ass titties
I know she mad she text my phone
But my number changed
I can't complain about the past
Cause my times changed
Supposed to be sleep off these drugs
Why am I wide awake
Cartier lenses on
I'm trynna find a way
If you ain't talking bout no money
You need to beat feet
Acek he was gone blow up
But now he six feet
He got shot when he went on a lick
Rest In Peace
I don't wanna have no conversations
Baby bend your knees
Took a handful of some pills
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I heard they wanna take my shine
I gotta keep a glizzy
Late nights in the studio
That shit gone keep me busy
I'm smoking zaza with my brother
This shit super sticky
And we too fly to go on dates
I get my clothes from out of state
I switch these hoes like some shades
Just mind ya business
Boy go stack up fifty
I got a Glock that work at hooters
Man that bitch got big ass titties
I'm not ya Average Joe
Bitch I want plenty smoke
My favorite movie BLOW
Explains why we sell dope
This pill it change my mood
Feel like I'm Johnny Depp
Like wheezy I'm outta here
The coupe gotta bald head
And what's on my back that's Vlone
I'ma hot boy
I'm a heatstroke
Weighing up bags in the early mornin
I told Arman keep it rolling
I told Isaacs get a Rollie
I told Clooney we going stupid
And she text the phone when she horny
I blocked her number
Head was boring
Took a handful of some pills
I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I heard they wanna take my shine
I gotta keep a glizzy
Late nights in the studio
That shit gone keep me busy
I'm smoking zaza with my brother
This shit super sticky
And we too fly to go on dates
I get my clothes from out of state
I switch these hoes like some shades
Just mind ya business
Boy go stack up fifty
I got a Glock that work at hooters
Man that bitch got big ass titties
Credits
Writer(s): Clay Kelly
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