We gon’ buy
Rollies for the homies, double wrist and big sized
Pouring up a litre, straight up only ice
Pulling every b#tch, any size
Now you over stepped the line so stop the mother f#cking lies hoe
Cracked nose, back bone, keep my eyes low
Rack dosed, bath salts, we gon’ die slow
Big boned, b#tches always trynna slide on
b#tch you better fold because you’ve got some f#cking high hopes
Pay your fees
You’re f#cking and spreading disease
Bruising your knees but why you all wanting a piеce
I can’t find my keys, I gotta go fly oversеas
I’m real sick of being mistreated I feel like a dog on a leash
I don’t like your confidence
Riddled with incompetence
Had to get her back, so I went and f#cked on all her friends
Double suicide with my new b#tch and we profited
Now this is a sign that I never needed both of them
And I just filled up
Foot down on the floor, it’s sliding kicking red dust
Thought I found the one but then I f#cking messed up
Jack because I’m feeling pressed up
On my own chopping eight balls at my f#cking desktop, aye
We gon’ buy
Rollies for the homies, double wrist and big sized
Pouring up a litre, straight up only ice
Pulling every b#tch, any size
Now you over stepped the line so stop the mother f#cking lies hoe
Cracked nose, back bone, keep my eyes low
Rack dosed, bath salts, we gon’ die slow
Big boned, b#tches always trynna slide on
b#tch you better fold because you’ve got some f#cking high hopes
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