(Mommy, India got the beats)

Look, I'm high, but I'm focused, yeah

Need me a pill to keep me rollin', yeah

She know that she bad, she know I want her

I got cash, bitch, you should be lucky if I want you

And silly ho, stop actin' bad, I'm finally askin' for your number

Once I hit, bitch, that's it, don't hit this nat ho with no condom

Bitch, you know I'm a baller, huh

Shot-caller

I spot an opp, broski hop out and do no talkin'

**** hate on how I'm flossin'

I don't do no talking

Know what it is soon as I walk in

Tryna get this dumb ho from keep stalkin' me

I don't want your love, don't even chase me, give you all of me

Lil' bitch with an attitude must looked in my face and say she proud of me

She proud of me

Guess what? My mama proud of me

Got Kyra on side of me

Other bitch mad, she keep dialin' me

Hold up, wait, no, I don't love free

I got my bros on side of me

Late night, come take this ride with me

And these pills, they got me higher, B

In the bricks where killers and robbers be

Got shooters behind case a **** pull on side of me

Shoot at his top and then we skate off

Gangster shit, ****, you know that's that shit you ain't 'bout

Full of pills, and I'm pistol packin', you know that I'm wrong

What it is? The AR8 did damage, knocked his legs off

Ten shit, this that three shit, six shit, ****, blick shit

Up the stick and leave no witnesses

You can always catch me on defense

I'm higher than I ever been

Off two Perc-10s, got me itchin'

Tryna fuck on her and her best friend

Keep our business out your mentions

Look, I'm high, but I'm focused, yeah

Need me a pill to keep me rollin', yeah

She know that she bad, she know I want her

I got cash, bitch, you should be lucky if I want you

And silly ho, stop actin' bad, I'm finally askin' for your number

Once I hit, bitch, that's it, don't hit this nat ho with no condom

Bitch, you know I'm a baller, huh

Shot-caller

I spot an opp, broski hop out and do no talkin'

**** hate on how I'm flossin'