What the fuck's your concern
Stab me when my back turned
Smokin' til my thumb burned

Light it til your lungs quit
Pull up in that stick shift
Beamer with a face lift

Driving when it's moon lit
Bought her a new outfit
She know I'm a misfit
Misfit gang

Hate it when the nic spit
Love it when the wrap split
Miss me with that bullshit

I know you don't fuck with all the cigarettes and ashtrays
But even at my worst I'll be by your side on bad days
We could light up, roll and dream my dream of running away
Hop up in the rari, grab my shit and hit the freeway
Fuck that shit, I hit her up and then I tend to ghost
Only care bout being froze, powder in my nose
Then we pass that 40 round cus these dudes my day one bros
Don't care bout getting throat, I'm alone, let it go hoe