assback

I got my ass back
Regardless helping me recover from the licks that fell flat
Hoping I'm dumber than fries I turned my lights on
I guess I'm colder than rocks I put my ice on
Pull me aside
I never noticed this side
I said game over somethings wrong I think I'm losing my life
But slides alone wont let me find out
Putting shit on peoples phone you bite the line now

We fucked off the molly
But on the shrooms its like you love me
The room is spinning now
You wanna say you hate me but you cant spit it out
Roll it up before the show turn that shit to rolling loud
Me and wifey puffin
Perks and the weed and the lean all on me
Ball super hard like a Piston, on me
I don't need security the pistol on me
R.I.P to K I knew that nigga since '03

Cause I'm inside sees insecurities and beat around the tree
Pray to my accessories got 6 round + on me
I been ready to fly been ready to move with no id
So I blocked her on my phone
I gotta ride when my mind's on E

I'm on a flight from New York to Japan (Japan)
Chopper kick you in your side (Woo) Jackie Chan
Imma really get to popping niggas (Yea yea) like a Coke can
I got bands in my pants they too heavy I cant stand
Was it the tris was it the henny
I don't know
Either way I'm slow
Living life in slo-mo
Had to tell that girl excuse me cause my voice was getting low
And then she offered me a half but that ain't enough anymore

She proposed to me a high that's many levels from the floor
Appear to let me go but at least now you know
Been tired of hearing things I've never heard before
A lady in the bucket on the wraith on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Cote
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