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[Chorus]
Hey don't ya wanna be high? 
Hey listen baby come fly with me, take a ride, get high with me. 
I know you wanna be high. 
You never

Riding round the city with my guys uhuuh
Swag is on a different oh my guy uhuuh
Call me Mr gentleman alright mr GentleMan
We do this all the time all day

Haaa
Check
Briickz Gang Shit, Aye
On the same shit

I got bitches ask when they gone see me again
I don't know, you could be my lil friend
Ride

Lil one walk round pheli he stepping he toting that ratchet
Claiming OGs you ain't tap in with nigga that's that rat shit
I was outside at 15 lil

a Jehovah's Witness
Nobody's got as many hoes as me
Just like Santa, that's why I'm so jolly
Every night, I'm in another chimney
Getting head, or maybe a sweet

dirt on my name
But they aint on shit
Shawty my ride or die
She my down ass bitch
My lil baby so sophisticated
Know she with kessco
And it got these

out my wrist go head and take you time
I see why they throwing shade cause a nigga love to shine damn
Take a look at my demeanor
You don't fuck with me

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I'm not gonna lie, she gon' be my bride
I ain't gonna lie, lil' baby my prize
I melt inside when she looks in my eyes
And I don't ever fold, I stay with

Yeah, yeah, let's go
Right on our time, you know how I roll
Me and Lil Gotit, we drip on the road
Slatt Gotit, Slatt Gotit, you know how it go

niggas sayin'? 
Like I don't bust brains
Play with me, Lil Yachty mad about JT, faggot
Bitch, play with me half of y'all ain't got more money than me

Why the fuck you think i got my windows tinted like a limo?
Cause i can't be seen with no lil hoe
Oh and i keep a .40 by the waist side, uh
I told her

spot
Stand by my team
Cause they all that I got
Ain't what it seem
But it's still what I thought
These niggas ain't killin' tha spot
You with it or not

'em, let 'em hit me, raise it
Baby stay with me (I love it)
Luck and intuition
Play the cards with Spades to start
And after he's been hooked I'll play

Make sure she's creeping
Call your bitch up at night (Whoa)
Yeah, let me tell you a lil somethin bout me
I don't have space in my heart for love
Dick's

Yezzir

It's me, the rapper eater
Ha
Feed me, feed me, feed me
Ahaha no homo
Yeah

One time for me, one time for the DJ
He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy

They only ride when the weather is warm 
You by yourself once you step in the storm 
I got a talent the blessing is raw 
I could do any flow 
She told me

ride or die for you
Tell me whatchu dealing with that man for
Aye
Tell me when he out the way
Tryna pull up late night said I'm on my way
Know you

but he hiding all the sock holes
Say he beefing with me, so I asked him "where the tacos"
I just do my thing I don't got to act all macho
These niggas

I've got a message for all you ladies who can't seem to find Mr. Right
Let me tell you about Mr. Right now
Listen up
I know you're tired of trying

my lil shorty she blowing me just like it's baghdad
Hit for the night and I bought her the pill now she telling me that I'm a bad dad
You'll be in debt

Seen you with the flex, lil' mama
Can we fuck and really stay friends, lil' mama
Is it me or do you love my drama
Every time we break up, swear to sex,

paws look immaculate
I got it all
Cashing in
Call me the king and obey me cause my word is law
Money grabbing boy I'm Mr. Krabbing
And the ass on this

you know that there's lust (grrah)
I ride in that foreign but I used to ride on the 41 with the stick on the bus (brrt)
I treat a nigga wife just like

I was born with god by my side oh my god
Bitch she said she down to ride imma slide by her site
I got troubles on my mind but they hide deep inside