Got Pistol Pete on the beat
And bitch I sip on codeine
I'm in love with smoking weed, and I'm in love with all these things
I can never fucking switch up on my motherfucking team
Squires drive, HUNDO$ Records, til I'm buried underneath
In this life, there's some better places you can fucking be
Gotta do it for yourself, gotta stay up on your feet
Don't you dare and try to lie just for an Instagram feed
And I'm like "Shit!"
3 lines of some code
I'm feeling fantastic when I'm moving slow
My backwood got an eighth of some white widow
And bitch I'm so high that I might fucking float
Im keeping some pipes, bitch I'm keeping some poles
I might fucking die from this life that I chose
But I will not switch up, no I cannot fold
Ten toes for my day ones, that walked the same road
Ay, bitch!
And I cannot just switch up on my killers
I pop some Molly now I'm spinning like a Ferris wheel
And bitch I pop some perkies, bitch I pop multiple pills
I know my momma wish I never started making deals
I know my momma wish I never had to keep a steel
I know my momma wish I never had to go and steal
You tried your best but momma sorry I came out this way
Pockets had nothing so I had to come up with some plays
Got Pistol Pete on the beat
And bitch I sip on codeine
I'm in love with smoking weed, and I'm in love with all these things
I can never fucking switch up on my motherfucking team
Squires drive, HUNDO$ Records, til I'm buried underneath
In this life, there's some better places you can fucking be
Gotta do it for yourself, gotta stay up on your feet
Don't you dare and try to lie just for an Instagram feed
Remember I was hungry only had crumbs on my plate
I only had myself so baby I can't fucking change
Especially for you when you won't do the fucking same
Can't trust another girl, like Juice Wrld said they all the same
They telling me go touch the moon, I'm gonna the touch the sun
They saying I can't do it, I bet they don't know me son
Bitch I'm the one you fear, I'm the one you're running from
I'm the demons in your dreams that make you wake up
In the one they telling you stay away from
I'm the one that's gonna tell you all this shit upfront
I'm the only one that you can really fucking trust
In this world there is some people that just lie for fun
If you talking down my homies, man that's outta pocket
That's some type of shit that turn you straight into composite
Bitch I had to catch some stains for a little profit
Sorry if you miss your homie we don't talk about it
Got Pistol Pete on the beat
And bitch I sip on codeine
I'm in love with smoking weed, and I'm in love with all these things
I can never fucking switch up on my motherfucking team
Squires drive, HUNDO$ Records, til I'm buried underneath
In this life, there's some better places you can fucking be
Gotta do it for yourself, gotta stay up on your feet
Don't you dare and try to lie just for an Instagram feed