And I knew she wasn't down so I had to let her go
All I do is smoke that loud roll up pressure and smoke dope
Make her sing like Destiny's Child gotta hit a high note
I ain't seen you in a while when I seen her I'm like oh
What I'm like woah
Yeah I'm like woah
What I'm like woah
Oo oo I'm like woah
And these n***as hatin on me I'm like so?
Couldn't give less about a n***a or a ho
Oo oo, oo oo
In the cut smokin blunts is what I do
Why these bitches break my heart I'm so confused
But I ain't thinkin bout what I'm gon do
Cause I'm busy thumbin through them fuckin blues
Real n***a stay down stay true
Real bitchеs stay down don't choose
Please don't movе fake I might stain you
Told bro roll another blunt but I already faced two
I can't let you in this coupe it only fit two
And it's wintertime I [?]
Fuck that bitch yeah I had to tell her screw ya
Said you my mans but I don't know you dude nah
Said she don't know yuke bih well you do now