Hahaha

As I light this J, let me tell 'em

Uh, ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Damn, the bag got onions, I mean

Damn, the bag, it's a must, I mean

Hold on, baby, I don't trust, I mean

Dollar signs won't talk that much

Uh, I've been gone, all alone for a minute

Tried to be cool with some ****, I'll admit it

Didn't go the way that I planned, at all

But it is what it is, gotta learn to stand tall

Fucked this bad lil' broad and still got played

Looking at myself like, "Yeah, I got laid"

Condom fell off, hope she didn't have AIDS

Two days later, she hit me up, saying she pregnant

What? Bitch, that ain't true

I ain't even nut in you

The next broad probably said I gave her herpes too

Went to the doctor, and he said that everything was cool

God saved me, and, ****, that's true

Doctor even said the same words that I do

Stick to being you, the only way the wicked lose

Or end up in that room with a different set of rules, ****

Haha, facts

Know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, like

Do the bag got onions? Because

For the bag, it's a must, I mean

For the bag, they'll do the worst, I mean they

Wanna hurt, they wanna murk

We supposed to love, ****

Uh, my best friend started looking at me crazy

Well, I find it crazy 'cause I'm using my AE

You in my Mercedes, I'm the one who paying

I got you out your parents' house, how your folks gon' hate me?

But quite frankly, never really gave a fuck

I started talking when I seen they wouldn't say too much

If you don't like them, dawg, I didn't take a blink to cut them off

So how this cash making you envious?

I eat, you eat, we eat, Jesus

What I got, you got

Don't let that be me, shit

Everybody wanna be the star that you can see, bitch

But do you wanna be the star that hoes start misleading?

Mockeries and retro grade, that star making us devious

That star probably just moving 'cause it's moving, shut up, please just hush

You don't understand, don't look for answers, life don't need to rush

Everything I ever seen move fast just proceed to crush

Haha, haha, hmm

One last time

Ayy, ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Every bag got onions

If it ain't theirs, it's a must

They always lust and never love

Fuck