What the fuck's your concern

Stab me when my back turned

Smokin' til my thumb burned

Light it til your lungs quit

Pull up in that stick shift

Beamer with a face lift

Driving when it's moon lit

Bought her a new outfit

She know I'm a misfit

Misfit gang

Hate it when the nic spit

Love it when the wrap split

Miss me with that bullshit

I know you don't fuck with all the cigarettes and ashtrays

But even at my worst I'll be by your side on bad days

We could light up, roll and dream my dream of running away

Hop up in the rari, grab my shit and hit the freeway

Fuck that shit, I hit her up and then I tend to ghost

Only care bout being froze, powder in my nose

Then we pass that 40 round cus these dudes my day one bros

Don't care bout getting throat, I'm alone, let it go hoe