[Intro]

(Um, we're a study group, mhm, lil' bitch, haha)

[Verse]

Where my safe house? In the hills

Just so I can feel safe while I'm poppin' pills, huh

Tell me if it's real, she come around, she make a spill

Flexin' '03, OG, I'm smokin' real deal, okay

I get fucked up in the crib, you know me, yeah it's real

You got a problem with me? Yeah, now it's lookin' like a drill

Trying to just say everything that I feel

I'm just trying to replace everything that was built

I don't think you should take it, I don't know if the pill real

I-I don't know— (Pill real), left a mil' deal (Uh)

In the trap tryna make a stack, 'fore we peel out

I don't— I don't wanna have to fuck up a jit, if I do, I will, yeah

I ain't finna take enough, find out if I will

Shakin' it off, shakin' back, send it through the mail

If it helps (Yeah), do a handstand

I'm the Xan' man and I get bands in

The way you be rantin', I know you just fannin'

Yeah, you just fannin', you say, "When we landin'?"

All the fans chantin', all the fans chantin' for me

I don't wanna win, I already won

It's a cop sayin' I can do it because

You taught me no fucks, yeah I don't give a fuck

And— and roll that blunt, I wanna smoke with ya

Pour with ya, yeah, I can roll with ya

Gettin' more (With ya), and— and roll that blunt

(I just want peace) And— and roll that blunt

I might roll a blunt, do it with ease

All on the feed, doubt off a fleet, yeah, outfit was fleek

Get in the fleet, 'cause we got places to be

Meetin' and greeting, yeah, I'm meeting and greeting

Meetin' and greeting, yeah, I'm meeting and greeting

Meetin' and greeting, yeah, it's meeting and greeting

This energy, this energy

A final count down, come do it with me

I locked up the lean, I flushed all the beans

Come on— come on watch me

Come on watch me, come on watch me

Come on watch me

Yeah, I hit top speed (What?)

She in her cheek, I make her my zombie

Hard to find me, crush it like wasabi

Fuck, I said I'm on molly

I ain't tryna catch a body

You got nerve to say I'm wildin' (Wildin')

But I'm in that money (What?)

On my money (What?), tuck my tummy (Tuck, tuck)

Tuck my tummy (Tuck, tuck), get the fuck from me

I don't want nothin' from you (What?), so what you want from me?

I'm just jumpin' (What? Yeah), yeah, I'm for the jump in

Look at me, I'ma punch it— punch it

Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, I'm at— I'm at peace

—at me, I'ma punch it— punch it

In the trap (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)