[Intro]
‎yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, wal-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pull-up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pull-up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pull-up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pull-up

[Chorus]
Watch how I vibe out
I been outside [?]
Feel like the cash, only thing that cross my mind now, yeah
I'm finna' air it out, racks
That's what I'm talkin 'bout, ooh
Yeah, I smoke that shit by the pound, yeah, ho I smoke it up, yea
Yeah, I chief if up
I am not good with love
Bitch wanna fuck or what?
I'm finna run it up, yеah
She finna take my pain away I'm taking my oxy now
And I had to run away to clear my consciеnce now, yeah
She ain't got no other way she want some more of me
After I fuck she want me to stay I tell her like "girl shut up"
[Verse]
Perc got me glitchin, uh, huh
I can invision, uh, huh
That I'm gonna win it all, yeah
Stackin' tall as fuck, damn
It's been like some years, she can't break my heart now, no
I'll keep doing them drugs until they run down, yeah, yeah
I'm forever laughin' til the sun down
She see my eyes just rollin' every time I'm pullin' up
I still get higher, yeah, yeah
I'm up and I'm flyer, nah, huh
That's why she pick me, nah, yeah
I'm getting issues off that perc'
We're so down when I'm off that perc
Like we're so down, yeah, yeah
We're so down when I'm off that syrup
I'm off of the shrooms, yeah that weak lil' bitch I'm getting high off that earth
She said that my fit clean, yeah, yeah, that's how I just do it
She got that ass, watch out
I got some cash, pull out
I got some racks, fill up
I got a bag, wassup
I ain't tryna brag on 'em
Yeah, you know I'm not bitch, I ain't tryna brag on em
Yeah, you know I never bitch