Coolin on the backseat Everywhere I go this the right sh*t Got my homies on it all sh*t Got a brain burnout Need an ice cold freezer She gon call me papi Cuz I got a foreign visa Walk in on my session You leaving in a body bag Too much of the smoke Everybody want some more of that (Ay) Got no stoppin now This sh*t is on the go Step up on it and we makin it a show Acid blotter on my tongue and then we on Then we on Late night backseat nodding Apologies to Mr. Piglet We don't want no problem This sh*t help my mental Back up in the center Back up in the projects Everything with iicii No one got our polish Hop up in the beamer Switch up getting slimmer Running outta focus Moving full speed yuh But we moving full speed (Yuh) Yeah we moving lowkey (Yuh) I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah) I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah) fu*kin all my money And you know we on some dumb sh*t We don't give a fu*k We turn this sh*t into a function I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah) I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah) fu*kin all my money And you know we on some dumb sh*t We don't give a fu*k We turn this sh*t into a function Hit it once Pretty girl Ay Hit it back No reply I don't want that If we talking feelings Then the molly finna spit And if we making moves Then the money get legit Got a track suit Zipped up Bag up Lit up Baghdad shooters on the corner flip a kill switch Girl done hop on to the crib Phone is silent Get in bed Let it hit it with the base Iicii kill em with this pace 100 Rounds light weight 100 Rounds light weight Bag up fill up cocaine Bag up fill up cocaine First to come up no debate No debate sir Unload the choppa on ya face It go 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 4 Everybody going crazy Man I gotta close the door It go 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 4 Everybody going crazy Man I gotta close the door I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah) I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah) fu*kin all my money And you know we on some dumb sh*t We don't give a fu*k We turn this sh*t into a function I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah) I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah) fu*kin all my money And you know we on some dumb sh*t We don't give a fu*k We turn this sh*t into a function I don't give a fu*k b*tch