It's a lot of shyt that's on my mind
Fuck yo baggage bitch is you gon fall in line
Commmas I'm adding it up
You subtracting
Smoking I'm already skutt
It's a Trappz thing
Bitch I been geeked up
High as fuck
Got that pack in
Yea yea
O thats on me now no I'm not cappin
Baby asked to drive the boat but she know I'm the captain
You don't got a mil yet so why is you relaxing
I don't got a mil yet but I am not relaxin
You was talking down but want a feat so Nigga now I'm taxin
Fetti cough it up
Or I ain't rappin
I go stupid in the cut cuz bitch I'm rolling never snappin
Dragon shark I'm up
I put my thraxxx inside a blunt
I tell my bruddas what I'm on
And it be smoke and then we gon
These niggas mad that they be faking
I ain't faking bitch on
No my mind ain't fucking vacant it could run triathlons
I stay stacked wit fucking thraxxx
I told my bruddas we gon go
Where these niggas cannot go
Cuz they can't see our fucking goals
We in two two different modes
I want the fetti you want hoes
Put my hours in and smoke
Yea I love rolling the dope
Yea I love rolling in dough
Some say that I am the goat
I do not believe it though
Got no accolades to show
So much work to do on bro
What the fuck I'm posed to do next
I Don't Know
But fuck it nigga I got dro
I put my stress into the smoke
Inhale all ya fucking problems
When you exhale let em go
Like ya ex's let 'em go
Like my ex's letting letting go
I can't get really get enough of