[Chorus] Roll up my Backwood and let me get high Keep this money by my side, I had to sacrifice She say she love me, she don't love me, that's a damn lie I play for keeps, fuck a loss and a damn tie Grab my lean, smoke my weed, need some more Sprite I've been down for a while, am I on your mind? I don't really care too much, that's how I feel inside I be smokin' all the time because it feels right Niggas actin' like my bros and we ain't even tight
[Verse 1] More ice She wanna stay the night, tell lil shorty, "Catch a flight" I was down in M-I-A fuckin' bitches, actin' trife You wanna be my wife, ride it like you ride a bike All this money in my hands, I'ma throw it on the ground Like it when you back it up but better when you take it down What don't break me only make me, smokin' OG out the pound I got niggas that will shoot but if cops come don't make a sound So, I sit back and watch, pray I see another day Got Gucci with Supreme, shawty different in her way Rock Chanel all the time, we go shoppin' in the Bay East side in PA, they ain't loyal where I stay So I'm out here layin' low, dodgin' vibes that I don't need Everybody want somebody, don't confuse that with your needs Send a message to my shorty, this ain't workin', gotta leave I've been up, hardly sober, so let me
[Chorus] Roll this Backwood and let me get high Keep this money by my side, I had to sacrifice She say she love me, she don't love me, that's a damn lie I play for keeps, fuck a loss and a damn tie Grab my lean, smoke my weed, need some more Sprite I've been down for a while, am I on your mind? I don't really care too much, that's how I feel inside I be smokin' all the time because it feels right Niggas actin' like my bros and we ain't even tight Keep this money by my side, I had to sacrifice She say she love me, she don't love me, that's a damn lie I play for keeps, fuck a loss and a damn tie Grab my lean, smoke my weed, need some more Sprite I've been down for a while, am I on your mind? I don't really care too much, that's how I feel inside I be smokin' all the time because it feels right Niggas actin' like my bros and we ain't even tight
[Verse 2] No, no You actin' like my bro, but you really gonna fold I ain't tryna make no friends, I've been lonely down this road I've been ridin' through the Hills, takin' views through the scope Thumbin' through this cash, yeah, flexin' on my ex And I can't get no rest, nah, I'm tryna be my best I'm a monster in the flesh, think she want me 'cause I'm next And I don't worry 'bout her moves 'cause she know I ain't pressed Lately I've been stressed, press reset I've been in the mix, let me pop a Percocet Baby, let's get drunk and fuck like we first met And I ain't got no plans when you slide and send a text
[Outro] Yeah, ayy, ayy Roll up this Backwood, just let me get high Yeah, I just need to get high I don't care what they say, I gotta get highTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
