[Intro]
Let's go smoke some weed, haha

[Chorus: Angelo Mota]
How much longer can I stay in the cut?
Will it close, will it hurt to open up?
I ain't thought about it once
I got a feeling it's gon be a little rough
I been riding with it for a little while
Please don't open up the trunk
Even if I see it through and it's tough
I got a feeling it won't ever be enough, yeah

[Verse 1: Angelo Mota]
I got a feeling this won't ever be enough
Sitting on the cusp, calling shots, calling bluffs
Blood on the brush, use my guts for the cup
I gotta remind them that I'm poppa every month
Every time I slip inside, she make it jump, yeah
Water park, slip-and-slide, baby I'm in love
She living her life but she fucking like we cuffed
You ain't gotta tell me twice, my heart on ice, I keep it shut
Blunts get 3.5, if a check look right then we smoking runts
We do what we want, and they can't do shit about it
Drip like Jackson Pollock, Mike a pilot, flying private
If they crying bout it, they can't help it, it must be colic
Grew up bumping Ye, present day I dropped out of college
16 I was wildin, blue lights flash, hit the dash like Sonic
Now I get stressed bout climate, all this pressure hurting my sinus
Still kick game like Linus, everything I do here finna be timeless

[Chorus: Angelo Mota]
How much longer can I stay in the cut?
Will it close, will it hurt to open up?
I ain't thought about it once
I got a feeling it's gon be a little rough
I been riding with it for a little while
Please don't open up the trunk
Even if I see it through and it's tough
I got a feeling it won't ever be enough, yeah
[Verse 2: SIIMBA SELASSIIE]
Let me talk my shit, let me just talk my shit, paper chase
Walk up in my crib, thinking what we sip, ace of spades
Haile rolled a spliff, OG got a fifth, straight for days
Baddie just sent me pics, another one on my list, I ain't amazed
Maybe she's scared to come over, baby let's share the aroma
Tasty, sit there on my shoulders, bringing them areas closer
Can't pull your hair through the phone but, lemme just stop that shit
She said do I qualify, no lie I guess she love the dick
Bank account is stimulated now I stimulate the clit
Thankful how I penetrated that arc like the covenant, but
Back shots, loving it, but that's not enough, it gets
Way more intense, we ain't camping call your friends (it ain't enough!)

[Chorus: Angelo Mota]
How much longer can I stay in the cut?
Will it close, will it hurt to open up?
I ain't thought about it once
I got a feeling it's gon be a little rough
I been riding with it for a little while
Please don't open up the trunk
Even if I see it through and it's tough
I got a feeling it won't ever be enough, yeah

[Verse 3: Marco Luka]
And surrender me
I just can't leave
And don't press on me
Cause I just can't breathe
You wanted mansions and islands
You never met me on my end
Always the one to be quiet
But you'd always get me the highest
I'm hesitating, but wishing all of my words invasive
You know I hate it, it's fading, I swear I'm losing patience
I understand what you running from but you gotta face it
And I can't stand that we made it but now you're so complacent
I don't want you drowning in the noise
I want you to always have a voice
Baby there ain't no one left to trust
Tell me, will it ever be enough?