Released on September 30, 2022

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[Part I]


[Intro]

Yeah

Huh, huh-huh, yeah (Hee)


[Chorus]

I'm just nodding off (Off), I'm too high, can't talk (Yeah)

Big band when I walk (Walk), I take E, takeoff (Skrrt, yeah)

Fuck that ho, takeoff (Yeah), these drugs can't layoff (Yeah)

I can turn a bitch up (Yeah), blew a band, man, this shit paid off, let's go (Yeah, huh)

Fuck up a check, that's so me, let's go (Woo-woo, ha)

Import the ho from overseas, let's go (Woo-woo, woo)

The bitch tryna fuck on the whole team, let's go (Woo-woo, ha)

Done popped that tag for no reason, let's go (Woo-woo)


[Verse 1]

Yay, Saint Laurent coat (Woo)

Yuh, I made that ho hit a pose (Woo)

I got a freak on a whole another coast (Woo)

Hit her up, that bitch on go (Woo)

I see that bag, then I'm on the road (Yeah)

Want no action, boy, you ain't toting (Woo)

I swerved the exit all in that Rover (Woo)

Take a lil' X and then it takeover (Woo)

Yeah, pour a lil' pint in that soda

Pour a lil' pint in that soda

Pull out the glatt, it's over

High as a bat, I'm rolling

I drive the whip, no chauffeur

I fuck the bitch, then I coach her

Diamonds they hitting my wrist, I'm having them boulders

Fuck the commotion, big ass rack, can't hold it

Big ass blick, can't hold it


[Chorus]

I'm just nodding off (Off), I'm too high, can't talk (Yeah)

Big band when I walk (Walk), I take E, takeoff (Skrrt, yeah)

Fuck that ho, takeoff (Yeah), these drugs can't layoff (Yeah)

I can turn a bitch up (Yeah), blew a band, man, this shit paid off, let's go (Yeah, huh)

Fuck up a check, that's so me, let's go (Woo-woo, ha)

Import the ho from overseas, let's go (Woo-woo, woo)

The bitch tryna fuck on the whole team, let's go (Woo-woo, ha)

Done popped that tag for no reason, let's go (Woo-woo, sheesh)


[Part II]


[Verse 2]

Make a whole another purchase

Hit double C, get to splurging

I’m getting these drug urges

I need to geek up urgent (Get high)

This water on my neck, I'm surfing

I got my ex bitch lurking (Uh)

Yeah, hop in the matte black Range truck

Tryna be us, but they ain't us

With a bad ass ho tryna lay up

Seen a day one turn to a hater

The bitch got drip, I'ma slay her

But you know I'm top glime, can't save her

You ain't got cash, don't say none

I geek up 'til I see the sun

Most of y'all really don't stay for none

Let's go drop ten band a month

Let's go drop ten band to spend

I'm getting tired of Saint Laurent

Hell nah, I'm cap, I'm just playing

I don't give a fuck 'bout shit they saying

I just pop out, pop out, stunt and flex

I got, got a bad ho ready

I just poured a three of some red (Woo)

Had to pour up some red, uh-huh (Yeah, huh)

Before I get upset (Yeah)

Need to layoff some drugs, yuh

Feel this shit in my chest (Yeah)

Feel this shit in my chest (Yeah)