Yeah, popping these tags go right to hell.

Flexing my money it do it itself.

I got a whole lotta shit on my belt.

Getting so fried that I can't even tell,

Where I'm or what I'm doing

Percocet I might just chew it.

Talking to the drugs I'm fluent.

Always under their influence.

Body's giving me some signs, but I don't listen to the times.

I don't listen cuz' I'm fine.

Percocet inside my belly baby it's gon' make me puke.

Step out in my crystal studded loafers word to Jimmy Choo

When she kiss me she taste all the gold and diamonds in my tooth.

I don't give a fuck about nobody, music's what I do.

Weigh heavy on my eyelids

This weed is way too violent

I make a hit and then I watch that money just come file in

I take a hit and now I'm fucking chilling yeah I'm vibing

I'm in that pussy dive in

Her phone is what I'm dialing

I'm feeling like I'm royalty.

That money come in perpetude.

I told her get inside my whip I wanna do some swerves with you.

I do what I want, when I want don't do no servitude.

A 3.5 in this blunt, I spark it up and then I leave the room.

I'm driving in this whip and if I crash I'll get a feeding tube.

This music shit I'm busting my damn ass, but there's a reason to.

I realize I'm living my life too fast, yeah I've been speaking through.