[Verse 1: 2thousand5]
I was smoking backwoods on queen street west
Westside yeah
Shawty only wanna fuck 'cause she know I'm next
I've been rolling backwoods
Smoke a swisher man
N***a's out here
They ain't really with ya man
Oh no no
That's [?]
[?]
Run up on your block
Ain't in a hurry n***a
Put 30 in your back
No [?] n***a
[?] that's a fusion
[?] leave you oozin'
Drop top, in a [?]
Now we cruisin'
Your n***as are losing
My n***as are winning
Right from the beginning
My n***as are winning
Playing ball like Wiggins
All these n***as nagging
I been fucking flexed up
Shawty only wanna fuck
Give me fucking top 'cause I'm next up
[Verse 2: 9TAILS]
Propane in the brain then I'm fucked up
Flick wrist, no strain, one double cup
Bad bitch, good brain, get alot of top
BHB Is the gang, yeah, you know wassup (Ayy, woah)
Flexin' in my jewelry (Yeah, woah)
Think I was a jeweler (Ayy, yuh)
All play, no work (All play, all play)
I'm like Ferris Bueller (Ayy, woah)
Smoke till my lungs hurt (Yuh, ayy)
I'm going under (I'm going under)
Bitch, sweet dreams (Woah, ayy)
No sun, I slumber (Ayy)
Shawty wanna look at my soul, yuh
She can't even look at my phone (Yuh)
Who you text in the late night? (Ayy)
Let me fingerprint the iPhone (Ayy)
I'ma just drink till my head hurt
My world, your girl, short skirt, no shirt (Ayy)
When I ask, she said you were over
Cold world, no fur, no skr, no work