Drifting Away

Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away (goddamn, nigga, you taxin' like you Uncle Sam, nigga) Drifting away Drifting away (goddamn, nigga, you taxin' like you Uncle Sam, nigga) Away Big rubber bands I be poppin' In a car lot, get the biggest truck, I'm weighin' my options Baby said I treat her like a option (huh?) Bitch, you ain't a TV If you was, I woulda been muted you "How life been?" It's been beautiful Seven thousand square feet, nigga come from a damn cubicle Hole in you same size a hula-hoop Foenem put the beats on you, nigga Now your fuckin' name FruityLoops (pro's got me so high, I'm) Drifting away (Bitch, I'm so high, I'm) drifting away (I'm off the dope now) drifting away (Hold on, get yo' ho, tell her I be) drifting away (Need to stop smoking, I be) drifting away (I hit the dope now I'm) drifting away (Thinkin' 'bout how I ain't broke, now I be) drifting away (I ain't broke, now I be) drifting away (Ahem, ayy) Huh? Huh? Go Huh? Call the chicken police Nigga, you know I'm havin' strips I was one of them niggas puttin' the sack in Saks Fifth You don't know how to slide You ain't got no motor skills Nigga think he goin' nuts but he goin' almond milk (no) Put some holes in his ass same size Cheerio (huh?) I sent one from the top rope, Rey Mysterio (bang) Sixes won't fit on the Tonka truck I need Ferris wheels Run ya ass over, Suge Knight, I'm gettin' overkill Ayy, it's 4 a.m. she freaky, tryna come up over here Pull a 4 into your hood the kids runnin' over here She outside, I tell her, "What the fuck I tell you 'bout comin' over here?" When I want it, baby, I'ma tell you come up over here Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Money gang Cap gang Goddamn, nigga You taxin' like you Uncle Sam, nigga Playin', hope that you can swim, nigga Was outside from the a.m., nigga And granny ain't seen me 'til the a.m. I was off that Killa Cam, nigga I got a band for your band, nigga Don't even ask what's in my cup the same color of your skin, nigga I went no pad, no pen, nigga (pen) The .22'll hit your chin and go down to your shin, nigga (to your shin) Truck sit up like a cowboy (cow) I think I got more cars than every member of the Hot Boys And we got broom sticks Hogwarts And I ain't worried 'bout the opps, we don't fly the same airports (no) I be sippin' on that Beetlejuice (lean) Heard you lookin' for your cat, nigga how it keep gettin' loose? (huh?) If you could, you would fit my shoe Chief Sosa made drill, Kanye think he did it too Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away