[Hook: x2]
I'm just ridin on some chillin sh**
With a bad little joint, feelin good and sh**
And we've been drinkin so we kinda hit
But I'm a smoke just a little bit
[Verse 1: Troy Ave]
Tink top on with my big chain
Riding through my city numb bit a chief thang
Money in my pockets sh** I'm getting checks
Just got a text, ran my p**y wet
20 minutes later, hood bad and select
She a bad little b**h but I don't eat up, never
Go and get a bottle from the [?]
Slow sippin if I'm trippin I'm a hit it raw
Grand papers filled with the weed, smoke that
Now I got the feeling that I need
I'm feeling her and she feellin me, come on
But feeling love's for the s**ers be
We could f** if we both agree
And if I spill enough, she gonn eat the peas, you do that
I double up, for the mornin after
And I'm a real n***a, double on tantrum
[Hook: x2]
I'm just ridin on some chillin sh**
With a bad little joint, feelin good and sh**
And we've been drinkin so we kinda hit
But I'm a smoke just a little bit
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Still riding in the backseat, listenin to mac be
Thousand dollar belt, buckle holdin up my cachis
It ain't nothing, I ain't ballin, I'm just playing round
Kinda wish my b**h stayed around
Still runnin slow when I smoke a mind drough
Still keep it low from the f**in 5o
Still ain't got a penny for any of these hoes
Still getting shows, still getting throwed
Still let a b**h s** my dick while I'm on the mike
Still call that hoe a fiend cause she on the pipe
And then mom still tell me I ain't talkin right
Still bring my homies with me when I'm on a flight
I ain't chillin on the ave, shout to rally or smash
Still chillin with some b**hes, watchin belly smokin hash
For the oprah cash, we're f**in by the badge
Till the spazz going fast, 120 on the dash
Throw some rap, that ain't sh**, man that's easy to me
It's funny cause it's money like Jesus to me
How would be, my b**h japanese
Shout to french montana still I'm mac with cheese
[Hook: x2]
I'm just ridin on some chillin sh**
With a bad little joint, feelin good and sh**
And we've been drinkin so we kinda hit
But I'm a smoke just a little bit
[Verse 3: Troy Ave]
n***a, in the hood and I'm kinda heavy
I just bought a 2 pack now the [?]
Ideal, it's slick talk f**ed up birds
First of the month gone by the 3rd yes sir
If you don't hustle, then you won't relate
Bricks in my backpack, n***as on it late
Powder, it's all good, n***as only cake
On my way about the hood, n***as show me hate
I need that, believe that
Fuel to my fire, fire up the weed at
Alright, alright, pack loud than a motherf**er
I'm ballin hard baby act [?]
In the bare jays, and a pair of shades
Got the club going crazy and I'm center stage
Puttin on for my city, got a bunch of fly n***as
And my real n***as with me
[Hook: x2]
I'm just ridin on some chillin sh**
With a bad little joint, feelin good and sh**
And we've been drinkin so we kinda hit
But I'm a smoke just a little bit