Big bands, put purple in the soda
Ima get as high as Yoda
Beat the cat up just like Doja
She a brat, no Soja
I’m so braggadocios
I spent way too many racks
Ya #ss still on the sofa
When we get High can you show me?
What you meant by what you told me?
When you were in my dimension
Stop being a phony, baby why you stay pretending?
Stay in my lane blessed
Leave the b#llsh#t for the pigeons
You can’t ball like this, no way
You ain’t in our division
You said that you would but you ain’t
Keep on contradicting
You said dat you left but you came
And I know that’s addictive
She too fine and seductive
Where’s my mind? Like thе pixies
Brodie pick them sticks up
Chin up gotta gеt it done
Miss you but I’m done with love
2 cups and they hold my drugs
I would like it better if you never hit me up
Ran up on me took my heart, a hit and run
Felt like, you putting on a show, you an actor
We got no common denominators, you not a factor
Made it when I started getting haters, made me laugh, ha
You must be tard if you can’t catch up
Bad b#tch, she gon drink the nut up
Jessica Alba
I can write a whole damn book, f#ck an album
Everybody always f#ckin hatin, imma f#ck ya mom
Big bands, put purple in the soda
Ima get as high as Yoda
Beat the cat up just like Doja
She a brat, no Soja
I’m so braggadocios
I spent way too many racks
Ya #ss still on the sofa
When we get High can you show me?
What you meant by what you told me?
When you were in my dimension
Stop being a phony, baby why you stay pretending?
Stay in my lane blessed
Leave the b#llsh#t for the pigeons
Put a deuce in a Minute Maid
I got tired of the Sprite
She tired of me being high
Dealing with some problems
That’s the only way they subside
And there’s no way I could ever explain to you what’s inside
My brain is like a maze, I can run but I can’t hide
Real sh#t, this the type to make you feel it
Revealing every feeling you was concealing
Big bands, put purple in the soda
Ima get as high as Yoda
Beat the cat up just like Doja
She a brat, no Soja
I’m so braggadocios
I spent way too many racks
Ya #ss still on the sofa
When we get High can you show me?
What you meant by what you told me?
When you were in my dimension
Stop being a phony, baby why you stay pretending?
Stay in my lane blessed
Leave the b#llsh#t for the pigeons
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