(Verse 1)

Ugh, 5 hours later still callin'

( I ain't gon keep callin' you all day)

5 fouls later still ballin'

(shot ain't gon' shoot itself)

M-sport, navy coat, I know you seen it

Even rode with a beeper like my old head even (beep beep beep beep)

Gotta code red keeper with some drop dead cleavage

When she talk that diva shit, my cock head peakin'

When she seen me in my coat, is when she knew that she was with it

Caught her lookin' now she talkin' bout I knew that you would get it…

Thank you!

(Hook x2)

Gimme my space, gimme my space

Get the fuck out my face , get out my face

You wouldn't even see my top 8

I don't even have no top 8

(Verse 2)

Roll another swisher, she know I can't even twist em right

Somewhere in the middle thinking bout how I won't miss this life

Think I'm finally feeling high, cuz I can't feel my feelings now

I'm turning to the villain, I need fuck boy penicillin

Feeling great.... I'm feeling great!

That's some cocky shit to say, cuz niggas dying everyday!

Gotta keep her on her toes bitches lying everyday

Blowing reefer through her nose, she tryna get away

(SKATE)

Mostly in my zone keep the creepiness away (Stay away!)

See the upholstery in my zone make a geeky chick go cray

She say what you do today?

I say I do this everyday

She like so what you tryna say?

I'm like don't throw this shit away

I got the coldest chick today, I got the dopest shit to play

When you hear this in yo car, you gon' wanna smoke a j

When you hear this shit tomorrow, you won't believe in yesterday

I just coded up my page I think I'm gon' chill today