yeah im sippin on this lean my bitch askin where i been yeah i been jackin OBD send yo father overseas r-r-running up some bands put yo nigga in a trance all these drugs made bro OD niggas fightin like rock lee got my glock out on yo mans boutta make a couple bands saw my bro skirt in a benz bitches fighting for a chance see me drinkin all this lean make me feel like dave blunts yeah im smokin on the runtz rolling up a couple a couple blunts ^ ridin in a foreign car that shit off the radar shawty askin me to dance yeah she pullin down her pants if you see me ridin with my gang dont expect no second chance got my glock that shit a lance i aint listen to her rants me and bro we ride or die just spun yo block we outside just know me and gang dont lie runnin out cuz yo homie died i got hoes callin my phone askin wheres my next show i aint givin you no loan yo bitch tryna give me dome yeah my money is my fuel 1 on 1 we finna duel yeah you talkin way too much this blunt givin me the munch i dont got no more codeine that shit lasted me a week nigga stop makin a scene boutta make yo body leak put yo bitch on ig reels nigga that shit really real yeah im runnin up a mil stop takin all of my pills yeah im poppin all these percs got me ridin in the dirt got you chattin way too much i aint ask for a vent wearing vetements i aint even tryna make ammends from the moon to the sun yo bitch never coming back i aint doin this fo gain i look down upon the fame yeah yo dumbass lookin lame chromehearts walkin down the lane yeah im walkin right down shit shakin from the crowd yeah these bitches love me for me i aint done got these niggas runnin from me but i aint done none wrong