All We Know
I just found a plug
In sector nineteen
Walking through the streets
In offwhite jeans
And all white tee
It's a bankroll on me
I been locked in too long
Ready to get out
Ready to go
Ready to get out
Ready to blow
I'm up in Paris with some hoe
That's all we do cause that's all we know
Ready to split necks if it's for my bro
Ready to split checks if it's for my bro
Ready to drop a bitch if she acting slow
I been locked in too long
Ready to get out
Ready to go
Ready to get out
Ready to blow
I'm up in Paris with some hoe
I just woke up and got another bag
I ain't worried if they mad
Stay mad
It's a wrap for them niggas
I know that
Stepping on a nigga
Like a doormat
I been locked in too long
Ready to get out
Ready to go
Ready to get out
Ready to blow
I'm up in Paris with some hoe
Yeah
I needa roll
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
I feel crazy
Woah woah woah
Did I get lower
I think my voice got lower
I feel crazy I feel crazy
Yeah
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
This shit get lit
Yeah
This lifestyle
My dreams
Ready to get em
Ready to kill em
Let's go Lets go
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
That bitch wanna smoke with me
That bitch wanna fuck on me
Let's go let's go
Where ya hoe where ya hoe
In sector nineteen
Walking through the streets
In offwhite jeans
And all white tee
It's a bankroll on me
I been locked in too long
Ready to get out
Ready to go
Ready to get out
Ready to blow
I'm up in Paris with some hoe
That's all we do cause that's all we know
Ready to split necks if it's for my bro
Ready to split checks if it's for my bro
Ready to drop a bitch if she acting slow
I been locked in too long
Ready to get out
Ready to go
Ready to get out
Ready to blow
I'm up in Paris with some hoe
I just woke up and got another bag
I ain't worried if they mad
Stay mad
It's a wrap for them niggas
I know that
Stepping on a nigga
Like a doormat
I been locked in too long
Ready to get out
Ready to go
Ready to get out
Ready to blow
I'm up in Paris with some hoe
Yeah
I needa roll
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
I feel crazy
Woah woah woah
Did I get lower
I think my voice got lower
I feel crazy I feel crazy
Yeah
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
This shit get lit
Yeah
This lifestyle
My dreams
Ready to get em
Ready to kill em
Let's go Lets go
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
I needa roll another blunt
That bitch wanna smoke with me
That bitch wanna fuck on me
Let's go let's go
Where ya hoe where ya hoe
Credits
Writer(s): Skylar Crisp
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