[Intro]
You're right, he's the one
I never said they shouldn't get engaged, mom
(You said you were gonna call)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm tryna like get back to you, tryna like hear your voice
I can't just play through and through, [?]
On the acid tweakin', [?] like Cameron Boyce
I been this way like since a youngin', no, it ain't my choice

[Verse]
Uh, I take straight-up molly, no, wit' no pill like shit
I'm doin' drills type shit
I found me one, I found the drugs, I think I'm finna wife it
I put the drugs up in the cap, that help me with that life shit
I got my brother from the west, he hit yo' ass like Tyson
I'm smokin' on exotic like ganja, yo' ass on that Spice shit
I mix the reggie with the blue [?] on my fuckin' right shit
Tryna like [?] 3 tabs, I might see a psych bitch
Yeah, yeah