Rollin wit the homies and we smoking on chronic

Life's just a high, everybody want it

Im just tryna fuck, can a nigga be honest?

Drank in my left right hand supa sonic

Rollin wit the homies and we smoking on chronic

Life's just a high, everybody want it

Im just tryna fuck, can a nigga be honest?

Drank in my left right hand supa sonic

Its young Swain

I'm touching I'm freaking

I don't just talk

She gushing- no reason

I'm dirt smart: the mud on me greasy

Had to work hard, these nuts don't come easy

Tank on E, what ya got for me

Race and do a lap around the block homie

Ain't no hop out or wassup

Boy just shut the fuck up and roll up another

Summertime with the hotbox

Keep it tinted cause the opps watch

And I'm feeling like a top shot

Too high to downgrade my fly

I might skate on by, headed to that move

Know some niggas in the Wood thats gon make that joog

Southside Atlanta why I'm on that good

Said Southside Atlanta why I'm on that good shawty

Rollin wit the homies and we smoking on chronic

Life's just a high, everybody want it

Im just tryna fuck, can a nigga be honest?

Drank in my left right hand supa sonic

Rollin wit the homies and we smoking on chronic

Life's just a high, everybody want it

Im just tryna fuck, can a nigga be honest?

Drank in my left right hand supa sonic

Don't ash in my actavis

Bitch you almost crashed my whip

Shut yo mouth and pass the shit

Smoked out to the max to this