Ignore
I can't feel my face no more
Put these rackaids on the floor
Put these rackaids in the drawer
Nigga hating I ignore
We gone see that boy for sure
Smoking strong it leave me sore
Money never come up short
Took a flight out to New York
Never hide out I'm outside
Keep that fye right by my side
Like a playground we gone slide
Brand new pack it got me fried yuh
Yuh
Smoking Runtz I feel alive
Hop in SRT I put that bitch in drive
I been way too geeked I told that bitch to drive
Told her pull over and put that bitch in park
I been balling so damn hard they know I start
Swear my bitch so fucking bad she look like art
Roll a backwood so damn big it looks like bark
I know they gone bite they bite like shark
Bitch we come alive at night time in the dark
Yuh
I can't feel my face no more
Put these rackaids on the floor
Put these rackaids in the drawer
Nigga hating I ignore
We gone see that boy for sure
Smoking strong it leave me sore
Money never come up short
Took a flight out to New York
Never hide out I'm outside
Keep that fye right by my side
Like a playground we gone slide
Brand new pack it got me fried yuh
Put these rackaids on the floor
Put these rackaids in the drawer
Nigga hating I ignore
We gone see that boy for sure
Smoking strong it leave me sore
Money never come up short
Took a flight out to New York
Never hide out I'm outside
Keep that fye right by my side
Like a playground we gone slide
Brand new pack it got me fried yuh
Yuh
Smoking Runtz I feel alive
Hop in SRT I put that bitch in drive
I been way too geeked I told that bitch to drive
Told her pull over and put that bitch in park
I been balling so damn hard they know I start
Swear my bitch so fucking bad she look like art
Roll a backwood so damn big it looks like bark
I know they gone bite they bite like shark
Bitch we come alive at night time in the dark
Yuh
I can't feel my face no more
Put these rackaids on the floor
Put these rackaids in the drawer
Nigga hating I ignore
We gone see that boy for sure
Smoking strong it leave me sore
Money never come up short
Took a flight out to New York
Never hide out I'm outside
Keep that fye right by my side
Like a playground we gone slide
Brand new pack it got me fried yuh
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Writer(s): B.u.g Antman
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