[Chorus]
I'm riding down the 4th with a gun on my hip
So high you can't see me, all the smoke in my whip
That's on god, bout to stumble I can't walk in this bitch
Oh god, I'm so fucked up I can't walk in this bitch

[Verse 1]
I keep on popping percocets, I think I fucked my liver
Some n***as paid me for some verses, but I never sent em
These n***as asking for favors and I never listen
I'm trying to make a lot of money saving for my children
A million dollars in my bank account now that's fulfilling
They in their feelings, n***as mad cause I don't feel em'
Well fuck your feelings bitch I'm trying to drop my roof no ceilin'
My n***as barking off the leash, they off the roof to [?]
These n***as popping on twitter but be so defenseless
My n***as catch you in the trenches, we gone spilt your wig and
My n***as pull up with the semi aim it at your children
Don't give a fuck about your grandma n***a deal wit it

[Chorus]
I'm riding down the 4th with a gun on my hip
So high you can't see me, all the smoke in my whip
That's on god, bout to stumble I can't walk in this bitch
Oh god, I'm so fucked up I can't walk in this bitch

[Chorus]
I'm riding down the 4th with a gun on my hip
So high you can't see me, all the smoke in my whip
That's on god, bout to stumble I can't walk in this bitch
On god, I'm so fucked up I can't walk in this bitch

[Outro]
Aight, let me hear that back
420 Tiesto!