(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (oh)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (yeah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, yeah)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (yeah)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Woah, goddamn
Woah, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn
Tryna take me out the game but I cannot go like that (yeah)
Tryna take a nigga out his fame but I cannot go out that sad (blatt)
In the Hellcat, no jack, have my niggas perform, black mask (woah)
I was drippin' before the racks, nigga
I was trendin' before my rap habit, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
So many done turned they back on me, meanin' I got the back stabbed (yeah)
No more runnin' back home like f*ck all that f*ckin' backtrackin' (shit)
My life so f*ckin' lit, man, I don't gotta do no damn cap (yeah)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (go)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (fah-fah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, shit)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (bling)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Goddamn, know I got the hot hand (woah)
And you know that world turned that boy into a man (skrr)
Like f*ck Uncle Sam (ayy), he just want my bands (ayy)
I just want the fetti from you niggas, don't want friends (grrt)
Lost in the world, you know what I'm sayin' (skrrt)
(We not them kids no more, ayy, no more playin') yeah-yeah
Ooh, yeah, if I hit this blunt, I cannot stand (stand)
Ooh, yeah, I'll never show a nigga my hand (damn)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (oh)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (yeah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, yeah)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (bling)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Woah, goddamn
Woah, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn
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(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (oh)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (yeah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, yeah)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (yeah)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Woah, goddamn
Woah, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn
Tryna take me out the game but I cannot go like that (yeah)
Tryna take a nigga out his fame but I cannot go out that sad (blatt)
In the Hellcat, no jack, have my niggas perform, black mask (woah)
I was drippin' before the racks, nigga
I was trendin' before my rap habit, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
So many done turned they back on me, meanin' I got the back stabbed (yeah)
No more runnin' back home like f*ck all that f*ckin' backtrackin' (shit)
My life so f*ckin' lit, man, I don't gotta do no damn cap (yeah)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (go)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (fah-fah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, shit)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (bling)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Goddamn, know I got the hot hand (woah)
And you know that world turned that boy into a man (skrr)
Like f*ck Uncle Sam (ayy), he just want my bands (ayy)
I just want the fetti from you niggas, don't want friends (grrt)
Lost in the world, you know what I'm sayin' (skrrt)
(We not them kids no more, ayy, no more playin') yeah-yeah
Ooh, yeah, if I hit this blunt, I cannot stand (stand)
Ooh, yeah, I'll never show a nigga my hand (damn)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (oh)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (yeah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, yeah)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (bling)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Woah, goddamn
Woah, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (oh)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (yeah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, yeah)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (yeah)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Woah, goddamn
Woah, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn
Tryna take me out the game but I cannot go like that (yeah)
Tryna take a nigga out his fame but I cannot go out that sad (blatt)
In the Hellcat, no jack, have my niggas perform, black mask (woah)
I was drippin' before the racks, nigga
I was trendin' before my rap habit, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
So many done turned they back on me, meanin' I got the back stabbed (yeah)
No more runnin' back home like f*ck all that f*ckin' backtrackin' (shit)
My life so f*ckin' lit, man, I don't gotta do no damn cap (yeah)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (go)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (fah-fah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, shit)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (bling)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Goddamn, know I got the hot hand (woah)
And you know that world turned that boy into a man (skrr)
Like f*ck Uncle Sam (ayy), he just want my bands (ayy)
I just want the fetti from you niggas, don't want friends (grrt)
Lost in the world, you know what I'm sayin' (skrrt)
(We not them kids no more, ayy, no more playin') yeah-yeah
Ooh, yeah, if I hit this blunt, I cannot stand (stand)
Ooh, yeah, I'll never show a nigga my hand (damn)
Vibin' all night, yeah, smokin' all day (oh)
So high, I feel like I'm talkin' to myself (shit)
So high, I might just tell you how I feel (shit)
When I pop out, you know shit get real (yeah)
(When I pop out, you know shit get real, yeah)
I'm tryna pop out, ice all on my grill (bling)
Them niggas on that same shit still (goddamn)
Them bitches on that lame shit still (goddamn)
Woah, goddamn
Woah, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn
Writer: Andre Dontrel Burt
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