Roll this blunt up
Time to fly up
Ima die young
Pills on my tongue
In the back uh
Switchblade tuck
Pop my thirties
Yea they hurt me
But I'm still rolling
Bitch I'm still flowing
Gotta keep going
Feel like I'm floating
Bitch I'm flying
With my rollie
But I'm still dying
I ain't joking
She didn't care
Now she want me
Watch me shine
Like I'm supposed to be
Love my coke
Just like I'm O.T
Ain't no joke
Run up on me
You get folded
Just like you're homies
Now they hate me
But they don't know me
Had to go flex
Bitches pressed
I'm up next
So they stressing
Don't give no fucks
I'm a blessing
I doubled up
On my necklace
I got what I want
You got a checklist