[Verse]
Don't hit me up bitch I'm not in yo state
I'm busy turning up getting lit in the bay
I'm smoking blunts all the way to LA
I just copped me an ounce now it's in the ashtray
We hit up the [?] we try
When you speak to me look me in the eyes
All of these hoes can't stop telling me lies
Why can't these hoes just stop telling me lies?
Now I'm in this bitch and everybody turning up
If you got yourself a blunt then you better fucking burn it up
Every time you hear this song you better fucking turn it up
If you don't know who I be you gonna get to learning bruh
I be smoking everyday like a trunk less fucking muffler
Looking for a hit well lil bitch you can suffer
Don't follow me again I'll crush your head just like a gusher
Everybody know about it
Come up go ask your mother