WHAT'S UP
I just be breaking her back man
Now I'm just tryna get up (now I'm just tryna get up)
Way too much pills for this track man
Now I just feel like a thug and
Sometimes I feel outta luck man
I just be doing these drugs yeah
And I gotta lil-bitty glock man
Might tell a nigga what's up? (What's up)
Yeah yeah
Might tell a nigga what's up
Off 'em pills I ain't talking too much
But on Sundays I'm going to Church
Yeah on Sundays I'm fresh like a brunch
(Yeah I be so fucking fly my nigga)
That bitch she holding me back
I'm just tryna get to the bag
I'm just tryna get to the racks
I might need some help from her racks
I'm fly man, I'm fresh as a mint
She love me, it give her a kink (it do)
The money it give me a kink
Ain't pouring up if it ain't pink
Can't fuck with us bitch it ain't sweet
I don't like these niggas like Keef
Promethazine in my head
Pop me a pill and fly straight outta here
Kush in my lungs and this strain is too rare
Molly and lean? Yeah that's my favorite pair
Princess cut diamonds and brand new Chanels
(Brand new Chanels)
Yeah
Sipping all night, damn I'm sick of this drink
These diamonds gone shine men like what did you think?
(Did you think?)
Superfly nigga and my bitch a mink
I pulled the trigger, still see him in my sleep
In love with the figures, might call me a geek
I popped three pills, damn I love getting geek
I'm seeing things nigga, it might be the lean
But I swear this shit boosting my ideas
I pop the molly for adrenaline
I swear I'm starting to feel like a fiend
Like yeah, what you popping?
Got green, got blue, I got so many options
Like damn, is you popping?
Got red, got pink, I got so many options
Yeah
I just be breaking her back man
Now I'm just tryna get up (now I'm just tryna get up)
Way too much pills for this track man
Now I just feel like a thug and
Sometimes I feel outta luck man
I just be doing these drugs yeah
And I gotta lil-bitty glock man
Might tell a nigga what's up?
Now I'm just tryna get up (now I'm just tryna get up)
Way too much pills for this track man
Now I just feel like a thug and
Sometimes I feel outta luck man
I just be doing these drugs yeah
And I gotta lil-bitty glock man
Might tell a nigga what's up? (What's up)
Yeah yeah
Might tell a nigga what's up
Off 'em pills I ain't talking too much
But on Sundays I'm going to Church
Yeah on Sundays I'm fresh like a brunch
(Yeah I be so fucking fly my nigga)
That bitch she holding me back
I'm just tryna get to the bag
I'm just tryna get to the racks
I might need some help from her racks
I'm fly man, I'm fresh as a mint
She love me, it give her a kink (it do)
The money it give me a kink
Ain't pouring up if it ain't pink
Can't fuck with us bitch it ain't sweet
I don't like these niggas like Keef
Promethazine in my head
Pop me a pill and fly straight outta here
Kush in my lungs and this strain is too rare
Molly and lean? Yeah that's my favorite pair
Princess cut diamonds and brand new Chanels
(Brand new Chanels)
Yeah
Sipping all night, damn I'm sick of this drink
These diamonds gone shine men like what did you think?
(Did you think?)
Superfly nigga and my bitch a mink
I pulled the trigger, still see him in my sleep
In love with the figures, might call me a geek
I popped three pills, damn I love getting geek
I'm seeing things nigga, it might be the lean
But I swear this shit boosting my ideas
I pop the molly for adrenaline
I swear I'm starting to feel like a fiend
Like yeah, what you popping?
Got green, got blue, I got so many options
Like damn, is you popping?
Got red, got pink, I got so many options
Yeah
I just be breaking her back man
Now I'm just tryna get up (now I'm just tryna get up)
Way too much pills for this track man
Now I just feel like a thug and
Sometimes I feel outta luck man
I just be doing these drugs yeah
And I gotta lil-bitty glock man
Might tell a nigga what's up?
Credits
Writer(s): Ebanehita Aikhegbe, Eromosele Aikhegbe
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