I'm a west side boy, I ain't from the east side

Black Timbs in the mud, I don't wear a neck tie

I ain't with the hick shit, motherfucker bitch bye

Put me put me in the sticks with the Deadplum attire

I don't wanna talk, light Corona sippin'

Second thought, I might need a lime my shit is missin'

Treat me like I'm poppin' , I ain't down for talkin' business

I would rather put a blade up in my ribs than hear you spittin'

Why another song, why not hang it up?

I ain't stoppin' til I'm layin' in the crust

If I'm honest, you would never prolly never make it with some luck

Or a plug if they botted all your shit you fuckin' suck

I ain't done that, what's done that's done, Imma bounce back

See I tramp, pour lean when I bled that

Night throat chopped up by the doc and

I couldn't fall asleep, I don't miss that

Clouds in the sky man I really wanna see that

Birds in the night gon' fly I wanna be that

No bills at the Nobu, Wendy's where I eat at

See you and you sleepin' on me, brodie need a CPAP

Pull up I panic, I might need a Xanax

I can feel my heart a mile a minute when it happen

I made a mistake I can't afford to let it dampen

What I started back at rio in the basement of my parents

Like damn, Man

Owe it to myself to make it happen

Pour it down the drain I'll break a habit

In and out of love like every minute

Tore me up and left me with the maggots

Nose bleed in the two seat, momma hold me

Show me that it's ok, never fold these

Clothes lookin like a new tee by my lonely

Doechii's number one song in my dome piece

Clouds in the sky man I really wanna see that

Birds in the night gon' fly I wanna be that

No bills at the Nobu, Wendy's where I eat at

See you and you sleepin' on me, brodie need a CPAP