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Yeah, we get high we roll

We get high we roll

We get high 'til the sun up

Yeah, bout to roll another one

Yeah, I can feel it rubbing off

Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good

Okay lets go, we cool, what's up

Out of the blue? We ain't talk in months

She hitting my line, she see that I'm up

Swear I been through this every month

So I cannot name a bitch that I trust

Bitch I be cooling high as the fuck

Just me and my niggas, you know that it's us

Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good

Okay lets go, we cool, what's up

FN shooter, he wanna bust shit

I gotta lay low when I'm in public

I'm in a 'Cedes, you in a rush

No it ain't love, lil baby it's lust

I'm gonna see you tonight then we done

Flight in the AM, I stay on the run

'Kay, high as the fuck

Rocking these Ksubi jeans, bitch it ain't nun

If you get money then throw that shit up

If you get money then throw that shit up

Niggas be salty they mad as the fuck

Niggas be hating, they mad that I'm on

I call my bitch and I tell her 'come on'

It ain't no limit bae, buy what you want, yeah

Don't give a fuck bout your mans

He'll only know if you let him

Said loving you ain't the plan

I fuck with keeping shit simple

Keep listening to your friends

Them bitches gon fuck your head up

But maybe we'll meet again, oh

'Kay it's cool, it's you and me

You say you falling in love

But I could never give all of me

Cause trusting hoes too hard for me (Yeah)

Cause trusting hoes is too hard for me

Maybe that'll change with time

But now I cannot name a bitch I need

Hoe just play your part, yeah

We took this too far, yeah

What you do when hoes keep calling

Maybe we should just restart, yeah

Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good

Okay lets go, we cool, what's up

Out of the blue? We ain't talk in months

She hitting my line, she see that I'm up

Swear I been through this every month

So I cannot name a bitch that I trust

Bitch I be cooling high as the fuck

Just me and my niggas, you know that it's us

Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good

Okay lets go, we cool, what's up

FN shooter, he wanna bust shit

I gotta lay low when I'm in public

I'm in a 'Cedes, you in a rush

No it ain't love, lil baby it's lust

I'm gonna see you tonight then we done

Flight in the AM, I stay on the run

Ooh, yeah

Woah, yeah

Woah, yeah