Things

Don't you really wana dose it all in my ride
I ripped it up I got no road shit all in my ride
Why is nothin always things?

I clip the cup and dip, wassup, it's like a sup g low
No clip on us it's 50 blunts I trip the nuts and we smoke
I think it was up to us but double Dutch had swung on me low
I culdnt een open up my lock It's too much drugs on my phone

I think it was bullshit oh
The cooler the culprit
You said it was so much it broke my head
You sound like some real shit oh

I think it was trippled up the double said the same shit as me
I think I was off too much
I coughed it up she said somthin mean

Don't you really wana dose it all in my ride
I ripped it up I got no road shit all in my ride
Why is nothin always things?
Why is nothin always things?
I like to drink I got the cup Shit all in my ride
That thing Is open I don't duck Shit all in my ride
Why is nothin always things?
Why is nothin always things?
Why is nothin always things?

Hit me like 2 time
I dip in the moonshine
Hit me on new time
Thought I wouldn't know
It's only the same side
Called it on hang-time
Picked up the land line
And send em all home
They hit me up like 2 time
Dip it up in moonshine
Hit me on a new time
Thought I wouldn't know
Its lonely on the same side
Called it on the hang-time
Picked up the land line
And send em all home



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Writer(s): Jordan Hydrick
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