Check
Why? Where you at
I'm rolling down the 91, baby, like oh, oh, oh, oh
Here I go again

One day seems like just one of them fly dreams
Fly dreams, fly dreams
Looking like a man on the side with my high-beams on
On

You see a trap ball and they all roll by
All she did is make me wonder, why do I do
I just show them my bird and tell them all, fuck you
Cause I'm gone, indeed I won't be back

Yeah, yeah, ask me why I'm wrong
Well, I'm always right, as a matter of fact
66% of the time, I'm like a time bomb
As you sit around smoke weed and I get my rhyme on

Why oh, why oh, must I do the things I do to you
Fuck that, rape sluts
I wake up in the morning thinking about how to get a buck
That's right, it's me, me, myself and I

It's like G-Eazy said
What? Who the fuck is that at the front door Jon Spirlong
Why
It bashed right through and it never does call

When it comes, fuck me, yeah, yeah
I'm on the 91, my fingers up high
And I'm rolling through the O.C
I'm in a brand new whip, it's old as fuck

But to me it's brand new, so you know it, baby
10-2, I'm on the 210
Deep in the front seat, we bring the brand, man
It's the 5.50, what? 5.50 a.m. and I'm still on the lock

Got my high beams on
Where the fuck you at now, Charlie
Oh, you thought I forgot you
Yeah, you know I fucking got your money, baby

Come on, come on, come on, get in there
Don't you ever ask me
I ain't ever met a girl named Ashley
It's a matter of fact,

And why you want the truth for the truth hurts
Now you're fucking crying in the back in the fucking dirt
But just tell them all, fuck Sammy Smalls
I'm on the 91 and I'm having fun today

And where the fuck is Ants at
Hit the 91 West, looking for some chicks today
And where the fuck is Sprak
So Sprak

I'm getting Sprak
I get a chick and hit it from the back
Oh, you didn't like that
1-2-3, who could it be

I'm at your door and I'm knocking
1-2-3, 4-5-6
I learned how to count last night, you bitch
I can add down, multiply, sometimes

Maybe even divide you
It's so sad, wow
Man, it took 46 years to do something true
But don't forget this

You can suck a fat dick
You'll probably gut it out, shit, gut it out
Tell me, where's your time zone
I don't even know, I need to fit that quickly

I got no gas, bro
I'm rolling all the way to
I can probably hit it higher than the highest D
I'm higher than giraffe pussy, baby

Try not to laugh now
I put the pipe down, called out my chick
Told her, what's up, bitch
She said, nothing much you dick

She said, you got what
I told her, don't talk on the phone
You're pissing me off, p-p-p-pissing me off
She says, I'm paranoid, that's for sure

That's for sure
A schizophrenic psycho, that's me