Ayo, Ian

Yeah, I smoke a pack , huh, yeah

On my jacks, uh, yeah

Can't relax, huh, yeah

I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah

I feel slow as shit, we wasn't sippin' 'gnac, yeah

I'ma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah

Rollin' back, huh, yeah

High and low, huh

I keep goin' back, uh, yeah

Hold my hand, huh, yeah

I been pourin' up like I ain't got no plan

Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back, uh

She gon' eat me for a starter, uh, yeah, uh

She know Fimi had it hard, uh, uh, uh, uh

Took it up and went to Mars, uh, huh, yeah, yeah

Sorry 'cause I'm super charged up, huh, yeah, yeah

She don't need to know the half of it, uh, yeah, yeah

On this pill, I'm feelin' supersonic, uh, I love it

I'm at the top, I think I reached the summit

She talk too much, I'm fuckin' up her sto— (Yeah)

Yeah, I smoke a pack , huh, yeah

On my jacks, uh, yeah

Can't relax, huh, yeah

I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah

I feel slow as shit, we wasn't sippin' 'gnac (Ah), yeah

I'ma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah

Rollin' back, huh, yeah

High and low, huh

I keep goin' back, uh, yeah (Ah)

Hold my hand, huh, yeah

I been pourin' up like I ain't got no plan (Ah)

Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back (Okay, okay)

She tempt me

She tempt me, you're pissin' me off

She talkin' 'bout her man while she takin' it off, yeah

I just fucked a fan and she's losin' the plot, huh

I'm fuckin' up the bank, now she fixin' her gloss, uh

I'm sippin' up the drank like I'm fixin' my cough, uh

I'm the same man, uh, but turn on my costs, bitch, yeah (Uh)

I leave these hoes sick like a hospice, uh

Yeah, I got this, uh, I got cuban links, uh

On my skin, uh, yeah

On this pill, think I feel every thing, uh, yeah

On a hill, take the wheel

Everything, uh, yeah, is way too real

I can't chill, unless I—

Yeah, I smoke a pack , huh, yeah

On my jacks, uh, yeah

Can't relax, huh, yeah

I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah

I feel slow as shit, we wasn't sippin' 'gnac, yeah

I'ma let it rain like the weatherman (Weatherman), huh, yeah (Ah)

Rollin' back, huh, yeah (Rollin' back)

High and low, huh (High and low)

I keep goin' back, uh, yeah (High and low)

Hold my hand, huh, yeah (Hold my hand)

I been pourin' up like I ain't got no plan (Hold my hand)

Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back, uh (Run it back)