[Chorus]
A few of my friends need rehab
A few of my bitches need kneepads
Type of bread that could fill up a Fiat
She gone right now but she'll be back, yeah
Every day rainy in Seattle
I turned the club into Seattle
Tints so black, can't see out 'em
Brodie gotta bullshit, beat at him, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
I coulda been on ****
Sent a big "NO" in capitals
When your bitch bad, you don't think rational
When your bitch bad, you don't get mad at her
I feel like I made all this shit on the accident
My Mama said that she still hate my habits, uh
Nothing ain't stopping this magic
I already planned this shit, I already mapped it

[Verse]
Yeah, right back in this shit
If you're in the storе, get whatever you pick
Startеd twitching, ain't got high in a minute
Checked the vibe and you ain't high enough for this, babe
Baby, you perfect, no defect
Throwing ones if I got 'em, it's a reflex
Oh, but I need a bite, you can keep that
Yeah, only ask advice if you mean that
My pockets full like a beanbag
Pick me as the villain, I'll be that
I don't do pills if the weed there
Take a lil' trip, had to reflect
Been a lil' while, had to reset
Baby, I'm back in this shit like I never left
I'm back in this shit, like, uh
[Chorus]
A few of my friends need rehab
A few of my bitches need kneepads
Type of bread that could fill up a Fiat
She gone right now but she'll be back, yeah
Every day rainy in Seattle
I turned the club into Seattle
Tints so black, can't see out 'em
Brodie gotta bullshit, beat at him, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
I coulda been on ****
Sent a big "NO" in capitals
When your bitch bad, you don't think rational
When your bitch bad, you don't get mad at her
I feel like I made all this shit on the accident
My Mama said that she still hate my habits, uh
Nothing ain't stopping this magic
I already planned this shit, I already mapped it