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Pen and pad I write sometimes

Big backwood don't blow my high

Over influenced, I'm way too high

Fuck it I'm alright

Nikes on my feet I been chasing a check

They can't believe It's me I just pulled up in the flesh

Nigga don't be ashamed remember times I had less

Pulled up two doors four hoes in the back

Pulled up two doors now these hoes look impressed

She fucking off the clout don't get involved with that

She fucking with a lame all she really want is fame

Always be me swear to god I'll never change

These niggas and these bitches actin' the same way

Yeah I heard yo' shit I ain't really feel the pain

Yeah I heard yo' shit you aint really say a thing

Yeah I heard yo' shit can't get a feat' you can't hang

Niggas come around actin' weird they ain't gang

Say he my brother come around the vibes strange

I keep my distance sometimes when I'm grinding

Chasing goals you wanna say that I changed, okay

Now perfect timing, got the watch and it's shining

Manifesting aligning astral project

While I'm high, spiritual nigga

Still send them niggas to get at you nigga

Pen and pad I write sometimes

Big backwood don't blow my high

Over influenced, I'm way too high

Fuck it I'm alright

Nikes on my feet I been chasing a check

They can't believe It's me I just pulled up in the flesh

Nigga don't be ashamed remember times I had less

Pulled up two doors four hoes in the back

I just pulled up two doors that's a coupe, that's a jet

Sports car ballin' I don't play for the Mets

I'm trying to get some bands and flex on my ex, yeah

And whoever else I impress, yeah

Bad bitch come through, let me see you

I took her on a boat now she eating seafood

I hit her friend and it felt so lethal

Bitch too foreign don't got her visa

In this coupie swerving potholes

Plug Mexican I call him vato

Steady grinding I want the gap hoe

You satisfied I want a lot mo'

You satisfied I want a lot mo'

I just pulled up in the flesh yeah lets talk about that

You aint talking bout no check, yeah lets talk about cash

Two seat, big dash, interior red

I just did a doughnut, intake go fast

Nigga we ridin' with tools

Smoking on backwoods

Nigga we high as the roof

If you want know the truth

Did a doughnut in the lobby

Off a pill and out my body

Pen and pad I write sometimes

Big backwood don't blow my high

Over influenced, I'm way too high

Fuck it I'm alright

Nikes on my feet I been chasing a check

They can't believe It's me I just pulled up in the flesh

Nigga don't be ashamed remember times I had less

Pulled up two doors four hoes in the back