[Intro]
(Haha, what the f—?)
(Haha, what the f—?)
(Haha, what the f—?)
We just blew through all that gas, yeah
Huh, I can't believe we just—
Huh (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still
High as can be, tryna remember how my past feel
Tired of askin' God why every day felt like the last one
I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that ass on me
Swear, baby, I swear we'll be just fine
But goddamn, you really know how to kill my vibe
I'm not playin', gotta be careful who you laughin' with
Shit sad, but you'll get handlеd if you don't handle shit

[Verse]
Five-hundred-dollar blunt, I'm not passin' it (Damn)
If it did not comе from us, shit not accurate
Girl, it's 4 o'clock a.m., why we chattin' still?
Damn, ho slid through to eat, then dipped, Guy Fieri shit
Huh, I'm in Paris, you in Paris, let's do Paris shit
Huh, hey, fuck up out your bed, on that sad shit
Huh, hey, strand after strand, ransack my thought
Hell nah, fuck goin' band for band, y'all don't have enough
[Chorus]
I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still
High as can be, tryna remember how my past feel
Tired of askin' God why every day felt like the last one
I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that ass on me
Swear, baby, I swear we'll be just fine
But goddamn, you really know how to kill my vibe
I'm not playin', gotta be careful who you laughin' with
Shit sad, but you'll get handled if you don't handle shit

[Verse 2]
Real fast, we'll go pink flaming', runnin' from GSP
Real mad, I done missed out on an M, I was on DND
Hell yeah, could've bought three of your cribs off my DSPs
Goddamn, I'm tryna get rid of this bitch, ho can't leave me be
Fuck the chains, I threw my advance in some real estate
Real pay, hop up out that, "Damn, boy, you really made it"
I know I'm not hearin' from they ass 'til I really make it
Stop, eighty-thousand from my head to my fuckin' ankles

[Chorus]
I can't believe we just blew through all that gas still
High as can be, tryna remember how my past feel
Tired of askin' God why every day felt like the last one
I swear that I'd be fine if she would finally throw that ass on me
Swear, baby, I swear we'll be just fine
But goddamn, you really know how to kill my vibe
I'm not playin', gotta be careful who you laughin' with
Shit sad, but you'll get handled if you don't handle shit