plus god - shawnee, kansas Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Xans in my pocket, just enough for the week
Bumping all my shit, that shit tough for the weak
You know I'm smoking weed, I'm high as f*ck, this shit reek
My bro follow me with a camera, call his ass Tariq, yuh
My bitch went to Saks and came back, now she suckin' on my meat
We just mixed the fent with lean, yeah, lil' bro gon' tweak
Any time I send a Tweet, yeah, the bitch gon' peak
Watching all my stories, you might as well just follow me
Follow me, follow me
Follow me, yuh, follow me
Can't get distracted now
I don't know
Where to go, where to go
I just been in that mode
I don't know
Where to go, where to go
I'm tryin' drive down to yo' f*ckin' city
I'm tryna have yo' mom walking down with me
Them hick kids just tryna see yo' f*cking titties
It's a big ask, but you tryna spend your life with me?
My life been trash, but I don't need no motherf*cking pity
If you gon' crash, you gon' have to check in with me