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I'm high as fuck my shawty need a passport
I'm tryna fuck might tell her it's her ass' fault
She movin' slow, I hit the snow and fast forward
I spent it all I ask her what this cash for
I'm high as fuck, she might need a passport
I'm tryna fuck might tell her it's her ass' fault
You movin' slow, I hit the snow and fast forward
I spent it all I ask her what this cash for

My next meal should be a bank teller
She's dressed to kill, it's why I'm cautious you can tell
X pills, she know I care, I never tell her
Stayed in touch with all my exes just incase she ever bail
Had a nigga chasin' Bella, turned out ye ni Jezebel
She told me, "Baby better cuff me, don't be scared it's just a jail"
I'm tryin' to get it on my own, to get this win why must I fail
When I heard they killed my homie
That's the last time that I felt some shit could make a grown me cry
Like if the plug told me it's dry
I gave up on all that's sober, I'm Most High, I don't even try
Might need to sob on a big booty, just to get me by
I keep some strong in my big hoodie, just to get me by
My heart stopped, they always said they love me, just to let me die
My mama told me, should've listened
"You can't trust in all these guys"
But I'm karma in the flesh
We' tu hama we' informer
Ficha ushamba ukija session mi natambua hadi farmers

I'm high as fuck my shawty need a passport
I'm tryna fuck might tell her it's her ass' fault
She movin' slow, I hit the snow and fast forward
I spent it all I ask her what this cash for
I'm high as fuck, she might need a passport
I'm tryna fuck might tell her it's her ass' fault
You movin' slow, I hit the snow and fast forward
I spent it all I ask her what this cash for

I'm high as fuck, she might need a transport
I'm tryna fuck, tell her it's her ass' fault
You movin' slow, I hit the snow and fast forward
Spent it all, what's this cash for



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Writer(s): Austin Ngugi
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