This for all my bitches under night skies
So over these bum iggans
Still wont f*ck wit the nice guys
Lame right
Im water type
Come get with the carter type
And we can live this martyr life
Only one tab left
And it could change ya life
Girl free ya mind
I just pulled up for the liq
Laq
Dom pass the knife better get
Back
I wanna shawty who dont know how to act
Keep it wet like my tongue where my chill at
Wait
Heart
Froze
Fresh outta woods need to
Reload
Let's go
I know whatchu like
I got whatchu want girl
Hop on in the ride
Enough trees to build a home girl
Know this aint no surprise
You too good to be alone
14 digits 2 phones
If you on what im on we can go
Lemme know
Nothing but vibes and the smoke
Cruise control
Count wit me baby
One hand
One wheel
Other grippin on ya thighs
Couple blunts'll getcha high
So high
No need to fear just let go
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Pop that thang nice
Know you lovin that spotlight
Drunk as f*ck
We both
Down to f*ck
So was you trynna bang like no gang type
Why you actin so uptight
Hop off ya high horse
On this tightrope
It's a thin line between love and hate
So let's feel around for this threshold
I know whatchu like
I got whatchu want girl
Hop on in the ride
Enough trees to build a home girl
Know this aint no surprise
You too good to be alone
14 digits 2 phones
If you on what im on we can go
Lemme know
Nothing but vibes and the smoke
Cruise control
Count wit me baby
One hand
One wheel
Other grippin on ya thighs
Couple blunts'll getcha high
So high
No need to fear just let go
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
Why you keep gassin just chill
Might crash in that ass forreal
Grippin the bag and the wheel
Movin too fast to feel
I know whatchu like
I got whatchu want girl
Hop on in the ride
Enough trees to build a home girl
Know this aint no surprise
You too good to be alone
14 digits 2 phones
If you on what im on we can go