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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
It's juke
Thumbing through this check til I get arthritis
Niggas bump they gums think they got gingivitis
He can't f*ck with me he got six different writers
You can catch a plane can't name a nigga flyer
Everybody and they mama be thinking they famous
If that boy up you better bust cause I can't trust a stranger
It's ash to ash and dust to dust you know we bring the danger
If it ain't gang who can you trust that's why we twist our fingers
Ouu she just want me cause I'm caked up
You look so good without yo make up
Ouu put a model in Marc Jacobs
But you gotta swear to let me take ya
I do this shit bitch I make it look easy
Doubted a nigga they didn't believe me
Now I got paper them racks they see me
Got bitches breaking their backs to see me
Be chasing these hoes like a track meet
Yeah
And your main bitch she harass me
Niggas still speaking blasphemy
Thumbing through this check til I get arthritis
Niggas bump they gums think they got gingivitis
He can't f*ck with me he got six different writers
You can catch a plane can't name a nigga flyer
Everywhere I look I swear a nigga hating
I ain't doing shit but taking vacations
If I'm going out I'm killing my assailant
Niggas telling stories that shit revelation
I can't trust a soul so I got choppa in the tub with me
Niggas serving drugs with me swerve you up at the Doubletree
You gon have to purchase a forty ain't got a dub with me
I'm gon have to cut off your shorty she say she loving me
Through the door straight to the trap house where the bands at
She was choosin you know that you losing they playing that
Armageddon gotta give a shoutout to the Xanax
And you know why you popping pills you got a complex
Yeah
And when it's cold outside
Do you forget you're high
And when it's cold outside
Do you forget you're high
I'm too high for my enemies
Jewelry on me wet just like anemones
I'm too high for my enemies
Jewelry on me wet just like anemones
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye
Say she wanna see what life like in the limelight
Fight my demons and stress in the night time
Bad lil broad get piped like the pipeline
My life is a movie I should put this shit on lifetime
Two new sons so I'm tryna be the right guy
Still plugged in I'm connected like the wifi
Rainbow wrist shit looking like tie dye
Nigga drop a diss then he probably going bye bye
I said it's too late to call me high
I said it's too late
I said it's too late to call me high
I said it's too late
Changed up now they saying that they know me
I pour a deuce in a four that's a Kobe
It got me itching on my body moving slowly
I pour a cup pray to got I don't OD
I said it's too late to call me high
I said it's too late

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