text: Yeah, woah
  Woah
  Yeah, yeah
  What?
  Ayy
  Roll up my Backwood and let me get high
  Keep this money by my side, I had to sacrifice
  She say she love me, she dont love me, thats a damn lie
  I play for keeps, fuck a loss and a damn tie
  Grab my lean, smoke my weed, need some more Sprite
  Ive been down for a while, am I on your mind?
  I dont really care too much, thats how I feel inside
  I be smokin all the time because it feels right
  Niggas actin like my bros and we aint even tight
  More ice
  She wanna stay the night, tell lil shorty, Catch a flight
  I was down in M-I-A fuckin bitches, actin trife
  You wanna be my wife, ride it like you ride a bike
  All this money in my hands, Ima throw it on the ground
  Like it when you back it up but better when you take it down
  What dont break me only make me, smokin OG out the pound
  I got niggas that will shoot but if cops come dont make a sound
  So, I sit back and watch, pray I see another day
  Got Gucci with Supreme, shawty different in her way
  Rock Chanel all the time, we go shoppin in the Bay
  East side in PA, they aint loyal where I stay
  So Im out here layin low, dodgin vibes that I dont need
  Everybody want somebody, dont confuse that with your needs
  Send a message to my shorty, this aint workin, gotta leave
  Ive been up, hardly sober, so let me
  Roll this Backwood and let me get high
  Keep this money by my side, I had to sacrifice
  She say she love me, she dont love me, thats a damn lie
  I play for keeps, fuck a loss and a damn tie
  Grab my lean, smoke my weed, need some more Sprite
  Ive been down for a while, am I on your mind?
  I dont really care too much, thats how I feel inside
  I be smokin all the time because it feels right
  Niggas actin like my bros and we aint even tight
  Keep this money by my side, I had to sacrifice
  She say she love me, she dont love me, thats a damn lie
  I play for keeps, fuck a loss and a damn tie
  Grab my lean, smoke my weed, need some more Sprite
  Ive been down for a while, am I on your mind?
  I dont really care too much, thats how I feel inside
  I be smokin all the time because it feels right
  Niggas actin like my bros and we aint even tight
  No, no
  You actin like my bro, but you really gonna fold
  I aint tryna make no friends, Ive been lonely down this road
  Ive been ridin through the Hills, takin views through the scope
  Thumbin through this cash, yeah, flexin on my ex
  And I cant get no rest, nah, Im tryna be my best
  Im a monster in the flesh, think she want me cause Im next
  And I dont worry bout her moves cause she know I aint pressed
  Lately Ive been stressed, press reset
  Ive been in the mix, let me pop a Percocet
  Baby, lets get drunk and fuck like we first met
  And I aint got no plans when you slide and send a text
  Yeah, ayy, ayy
  Roll up this Backwood, just let me get high
  Yeah, I just need to get high
  I dont care what they say, I gotta get high