Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Pussy always want the proof, I guess I'll pull out the receipt
Shawty said she tryna top some, I'ma go recline the seat
I might take a flight to Athens, but I don't know any Greek
Smokin' one after another, bae we all just hear the tweak
Check the bag, it's gettin' heavy, why they all start showin' love?
I got bad bitch on my phone, she said that she been tryna f*ck
I just got a bag of Za, put some ice up in my cup
F*ck the fame, I want the money, I will never sell my soul
Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
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Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Pussy always want the proof, I guess I'll pull out the receipt
Shawty said she tryna top some, I'ma go recline the seat
I might take a flight to Athens, but I don't know any Greek
Smokin' one after another, bae we all just hear the tweak
Check the bag, it's gettin' heavy, why they all start showin' love?
I got bad bitch on my phone, she said that she been tryna f*ck
I just got a bag of Za, put some ice up in my cup
F*ck the fame, I want the money, I will never sell my soul
Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Pussy always want the proof, I guess I'll pull out the receipt
Shawty said she tryna top some, I'ma go recline the seat
I might take a flight to Athens, but I don't know any Greek
Smokin' one after another, bae we all just hear the tweak
Check the bag, it's gettin' heavy, why they all start showin' love?
I got bad bitch on my phone, she said that she been tryna f*ck
I just got a bag of Za, put some ice up in my cup
F*ck the fame, I want the money, I will never sell my soul
Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Smoke a OZ in the car, I got the shit to get me geeked
Been on 160 hours, I ain't slept up in a week
She gon' hit me for the judge and then she turn into a freak
I got too much in my system, I'm not tryna end deceased
Writer: Berny Flores
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