[Intro]
Yeah, and I'm in that new whip
Coolin’ with my new bitch
'Boutta cop a full zip
Pull up with the beam, fuck a poke, we ain't duelin’
Niggas ain't gon' talk it out, pull up get to shootin'
Tried to tell you, bro
[Chorus]
And I'm smoking on some gas and it's hella strong
I was too high, I couldn't pick up the phone
In my room doin' drugs ’cause I feel alone
When I’m with you, I feel right at home
And I smoked the blunt, but I'm not that stoned
Told her, "Hit me up, bae, when you back home"
[Verse]
I’m tryna see you
I can't tell you that I need you
But you know that I really need you
And you know deep down that it's mutual
Smoking gas to pass the time, that's usual
Fucked the bitch then I dipped like, "Toodaloo"
She said, "yuke, how the fuck I’ma get through to you?"
Asking stupid shit like that, now I'm through with you
Nauseous in my bed alone, but I don't got the flu
Goth bitch with me got no'n to lose
[Chorus]
I was too high, I couldn't pick up the phone
In my room doin' drugs 'cause I feel alone
When I'm with you, I feel right at home
And I smoked the blunt, but I'm not that stoned
I'ma come see you when I'm back home
I'ma come see you when I'm-