[Intro]
Man, I'm geeking off this shit, I can't fucking hold you
Not no bitch, not no catch, no getting away from my soldiers
I'm with twin, he got blicks, it gon' send you over
Talked to devil he told me "We got something to go over"
Yeah, bitch, I'm too (Yeah)
Junkie lifestyle (Yeat, Yeat)
Yeah, yeah
Ha, yeah
In a week (Go, go)

[Chorus]
Too many drugs, bitch mad at my juice, I'm a bad boy
I got racks, I got racks on racks, I got cash boy
Throw that shit, how you throw that ass?
Do my diddy, do my dance, yeah
Hundred fifties, money fitness, hundred bands
I gon' take some shit right now (Now)
Oxy got me fiending for this shit right now (Ugh, ugh)
I jugged a kid, I told him I'm selling PS5, and I ran off (Off)
You can check the receipts on everything wе did, everything we said

[Verse]
Whеn I think back to all the shit we did
Did everything we said we was gon' do (How?)
Clutch your mallet, boy, we aim though these straights (Yeah)
I got VS1 diamonds, this shit a lake (Mhm)
Talking 'bout dessert, well lil bitch come over, I need some cake
You rap 'bout doing all them drugs, but all them Perc's is fake (Phew)
If I end up OD'ing on these pills then that's my fate (Ugh)
I done took a hundred fifty milligrams today (Phew)
Man, I'm geeking off this shit, I can't fucking hold you
Not no bitch, not no catch, no getting away from my soldiers
I'm with twin, he got blicks, it gon' send you over
Talked to devil he told me "We got something to go over" (Grr)
Get the cash, boy, I get the mula
Shoot a movie, man, it's shoutout Mula (Huh, yeah)
And they bite my swag just like a Barracuda (Huh)
I ain't ever switch on none of my twin's, we too up (Too, too)
And we got that gang, got that gang, gon' go in it low
Blue money, blue cash, not no Loc (Yeah)
Y'all riding my wave, boy, how's the water? 'Cause we in a boat (Yup)
I don't even post no shit online 'cause that's for hoes (Thotty)
Y'all be on IG, cap 'bout anything but anything that matters (Bogus)
When you look down at yourself, ain't that the saddest? (Yeah)
Slay, slay (Let's go), we the baddest
Cake (Go), cake (Go), green, looks like cabbage (Cabbage, cabbage)
L-V, printed baggage
I had to recollect of my thots
I'm too high for all this madness (Too high)
I get geeked, way too geeked
Bitch, I eat, yeah, that's weak (Yeah)
I need sleep (I need sleep, yeah)
Smokin cat I'm chinese (I'm chi-)
[Chorus]
Too many drugs, bitch mad at my juice, I'm a bad boy
I got racks, I got racks on racks, I got cash boy
Throw that shit, how you throw that ass?
Do my diddy, do my dance, yeah
Hundred fifties, money fitness, hundred bands
I gon' take some shit right now (Now)
Oxy got me fiending for this shit right now (Ugh, ugh)
I jugged a kid, I told him I'm selling PS5, and I ran off (Off)
You can check the receipts on everything we did, everything we said