[Intro]
Active by night, keep going crazy

[Chorus: Joony]
Look at all this time we wasted (Wasted)
Fuck you like it's my occupation (Occupation)
I know that you need conversation (Conversation)
It's so much misinterpretation (Misinterpretation)
Tonight
But you might [?]
I gotta see what you got (Yeah)
Do it, baby, you gotta work that tongue (You gotta work that tongue)

[Post-Chorus: Joony]
I was riding in the backseat
With that fax shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some tricks
I had to tell my man, drive me past Manassas
I said baby, go inside, pick it up
Don't tell 'em nothin' if they ask you
I guess his pharmacy was hot
Turned out the feds waitin' in the bathroom (Damn)
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be fuckin' me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a Perc', I feel hеavenly (Uh)
[Verse: 10KDunkin]
Yeah
It go how it go, guess this shit was just mеant for me
They ain't talkin' 'bout shit, so I don't give it no energy
Put them racks on a n***a's head and they spin for me
Gotta put in that work 'cause this shit not free
Hotbox the coupe, so much smoke, can't see
I'ma hit the bank where my opps don't be
Came a long way from them days on E
We been goin' hard for like a hundred somethin' weeks
I've been up for days, all this money getting made
Don't matter how you do it, just make sure you get paid
Got no time to waste, got a Glock by my waist
I ain't finna play, you could really get sprayed
I don't trust these hoes, they can't come to my place
I'm in a big body tryna park in this space
I'm high as hell, you know that you can see it in my face
I be runnin' to that money, you be runnin' in place

[Chorus: Joony]
Look at all this time we wasted (Wasted)
Fuck you like it's my occupation (Occupation)
I know that you need conversation (Conversation)
It's so much misinterpretation (Misinterpretation)
Tonight
But you might [?]
I gotta see what you got (Yeah)
Do it, baby, you gotta work that tongue (You gotta work that tongue)
[Post-Chorus: Joony]
I was riding in the backseat
With that fax shit and a bad bitch
I was tryna score some tricks
I had to tell my man, drive me past Manassas
I said baby, go inside, pick it up
Don't tell 'em nothin' if they ask you
I guess his pharmacy was hot
Turned out the feds waitin' in the bathroom (Damn)
I guess this shit was just destiny
I just made a bad bitch catch her first felony
Money and drugs be fuckin' me mentally
I pour me a three, pop a Perc', I feel heavenly (Uh)