Gold Teeth

I feel like the Lord tryna test me (yep) He 'gon have to wait 'cause I'm chillin' with my bestie Making all the music you can't catch me (nope) Speaking of bangers can you serve me up a dab please? Smoking to bring out the best me (yep) Chiefin' on a blunt I look like I got gold teeth Smoking to bring out the best me Chiefin' on a blunt I look like I got gold teeth Life is like rolling dice, bitch Yahtzee Couldn't catch a break, I was sitting in the hot seat The way people hate bitch, it's frightening No diggity, no cap like Blackstreet I don't wanna go back to the old me Gotta eat the past, gotta eat it like a chickpea If I had a fuck to give I would be like hold these People acting funny I think they got rabies I feel like the Lord tryna test me I feel like the Lord tryna test me (yep) He 'gon have to wait 'cause I'm chillin' with my bestie Making all the music you can't catch me Speaking of bangers can you serve me up a dab please? Smoking to bring out the best me Chiefin' on a blunt I look like I got gold teeth Smoking to bring out the best me Chiefin' on a blunt I look like I got gold teeth (Na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na)