[Intro]
(Ayo, Ian)
Yeah, I
[Chorus]
Smoke a pack, huh, yeah, on my jacks, uh, yeah
Can’t relax, huh, yeah
I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah
I feel slow as shit, we wasn’t sippin' 'gnac
Imma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah
Rollin' back, huh, yeah
High and low, huh, I keep going back, uh, yeah
Hold my hand, huh, yeah
I’ve been pourin' up like I ain’t got no plan
Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back (Uh)
[Verse 1]
She gon' eat me for a starter, uh, yeah, uh
She know Fimi had it harder, uh, ah, ah
Took it up and went to Mars, uh, huh, uh-uh
Sorry, cause I’m super charged up, uh, uh, yeah, yeah
She don’t need to know the half of it, uh, yeah, yеah
On this pill, I’m feeling supersonic, uh, I love it
I’m at the top, I think I rеached the summit
She talk too much, I’m fucking up her sto-
[Chorus]
Smoke a pack, huh, yeah, on my jacks, uh, yeah
Can’t relax, huh, yeah
I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah
I feel slow as shit, we wasn’t sippin' 'gnac
Imma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah
Rollin' back, huh, yeah
High and low, huh, I keep going back, uh, yeah
Hold my hand, huh, yeah
I’ve been pourin' up like I ain’t got no plan
Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back (Okay)
[Verse 2]
She tempt me
She tempt me, you’re pissing me off
She talking bout her man, why’s she taking it off, yeah
I just fucked a fan and she's losing the plot, uh
I’m fuckin' up the bank, now she fixing her gloss
I’m sippin' up the drank, like I’m fixing my cough, uh
I’m the same man, yeah, but turn on my costs, bitch, yeah
I leave these hoes sick like a hospice, uh, yeah
I got this, uh, I got giv links, uh
On my skin, uh, yeah
On this pill, think I feel every thing, uh, yeah
On a hill, take the wheel
Everything, uh, yeah, is way too real
I can’t chill unless I
[Chorus]
Smoke a pack, huh yeah
On my jacks, uh yeah
Can’t relax, huh yeah
I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah
I feel slow as shit, we wasn’t sipping 'gnac, huh, yeah
Imma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah (Weatherman, uh)
Rollin' back, huh, yeah (Rollin' back)
High and low, huh, I keep goin' back, uh, yeah
Hold my hand, huh, yeah (Hold my hand)
I’ve been pourin' up like I ain’t got no plan (Hold my hand)
Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back (Run it back)