Damn, I'm like

It's not that I don't want to talk to you, I'm just too high

Too high to talk to you, for real

(Sound different)

Looking in my pockets, wondering why it got some knots in it

I ain't capping, ain't you say you a shooter? Ain't shot nobody yet (Cap)

Big cap, know the life you live a lot of façade in it (Cap)

**** know I stay with juice like my name was Project Pat (Swear)

Heard you made it out and lost it like you brought the projects back

Sent my bro some dogfood, turned him to a copycat (Dig?)

Sent lil' baby a football, stay in the pocket like quarterback

Sippin' on some Morton Grove, too high to talk, I'll call you back

The more I be sippin', the more I get fat (What?)

The more I be whippin', the more I get racks

The more that she spitting, the harder I get

She melted my heart with a bottle of Tech

She rubbed me like I'm a genie in bottle, she pushed it and showed it a little affection

**** be owing me money and fiending, bitch, you know when I pull up, it's time to collect (What?)

Go double codeine, it's time to get lit

Go dump in the dump, I got Glock on the hip

I'm not a slave, but got chains in the whip

Spin the whole block, you gon' pay for this shit

The chopper get sent to the grave off rip

Yeah, we takin' his chains off rip

Chase him down the block, seventeen in clip

You better watch how you be moving your lip

Looking in my pockets, wondering why it got some knots in it

I ain't capping, ain't you say you a shooter? Ain't shot nobody yet

Big cap, know the life you live a lot of façade in it

**** know I stay with juice like my name was Project Pat (What?)

Heard you made it out and lost it like you brought the projects back

Sent my bro some dogfood, turned him to a copycat

Sent lil' baby a football, stay in the pocket like quarterback

Sippin' on some Morton Grove, too high to talk, I'll call you back