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Bitches be mad when they should be embarrassed

Drowning in high tide

I've been getting higher, higher, higher

"Blam, blaow" My watch and my gun make the same sounds

Smokin' Cookie Crisp, Stupid bitch

Lookin' at my watch, runnin' out of time

Now I'm rich as a bitch, goddamn, Thank God, I don't gotta rob and scam

Uh, I'm high, and it's all my fault

Rockin' the Raf's and Ricks, Remember shoppin' at the thrift

Coupe 150, call it Kyro

On the dirt bike, I drive like a race, I take off like I'm up in a Wraith

I ain't the only one strapped in here, You might just get shot by my engineer

I forgot my pipe, so I beat his ass, and compromise

Uh-huh, super foul, uh-huh, niggas wild, I'm just tryna make my momma proud

She got glasses on while she suck my dick, geeker

I remember taking drugs, A couple Percs, that'll do

Sippin' liquor 'til my liver spinnin' round my kidneys

If I was president it'd be a Perc'd out democracy I would make it legal

Feel like Cosby with that molly, I'm gon' drop it in the mix

I put a ring around her throat so that lil' slut don't leave no more

Lookin' in the mirror, all I see is airplanes