IDK ft. Highway Lyrics

I don't know what else to do to get blues

I go get some money ion get the blues

I got different hoes I don't got to choose

Everything I lesson I ain't even lose

I had lost it all, I got it back by the two

Ape guerrilla, I go monkey act a foo

And I can't lie im prolly addicted to juice

Hoe mind your business don't ask me them type of questions

I pull up, trim in a suit like a fucking reverend

Aye this bitch pussy wet, nigga dog and peddling

Bottom of my shoe like a watermelon

Percocet going hard, nigga, turtle shelling

I pull up, fuck that bitch, she start what the helling

I got some birds and some pigeons with me not Kevin

What matter to you, it don't matter to me

I do what I want and I do what I please

I go fuck your hoe and I make it look easy

Eight piece wing, but this shit ain't greasy

Off the heezy, nigga, doin' it easy

Yeah fashizzy yeah, this hoe probably need me

Yeah, believe me, nigga, fat meat is greasy

I ain't playin' with it, I ain't playin' with it

Nigga come on with it , I ain't playin' with it

I ain't savin' shit, I done had it

I ain't gon' save it, I pass it

Rollin' up wood, no, that's not a cabinet

I got a hoe that she went to camden

I got a brick and it do gymnastics

Way far from regular not the average

I don't know what else to do to get blues

I go get some money ion get the blues

I got different hoes I don't got to choose

Everything I lesson I ain't even lose

I had lost it all, I got it back by the two

Ape guerrilla, I go monkey act a foo

And I can't lie im prolly addicted to juice

Hoe mind your business don't ask me them type of questions

I pull up, trim in a suit like a fucking reverend

Aye this bitch pussy wet, nigga dog and peddling

Bottom of my shoe like a watermelon

Percocet going hard, nigga, turtle shelling

I pull up, fuck that bitch, she start what the helling

I got some birds and some pigeons with me not Kevin

I can tell you the drugs that I do

I can tell you the drugs that I did last night

Where the lean at boy I'm Scooby-Doo

Teaching her how to suck it, but get it right

Cause she know if she do it, it could change her life

I been tryin' to stay out of the city lights

She gon' eat the meat don't spit it out

I got bitches from here to here wall to wall

Feel like Moses I'm making that water talk

No that man just talking, he ain't walking it

Trynna find my way inside this life

I don't feel the beat

But I'm just walking it

Keep buying clothes and going shopping

Balenciaga came to my last show

Gotta know that im shit popping

Switching the game and the industry

Peeping these boys is my mini-me

I smile for the camera walk any beat

In the weed I blow lighter than Cardi B

Took a trip to L.A. cause I'm runnin' things

Give her time and now she want her son and me

I'm a vampire I'm that where the sun'll be

Catch me outside, I'm out here where my gunners be

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Bitch, I'm done talking, don't say what

You can say my name is gone go up

Fuck the club, I'm fuckin' up the show

I'm on my own, don't know which road to go

Count racks, I'm fuckin' friendly hoes

Oxycotin inside, we need a dose

Get rich and spit inside the ghost

Bitch

Good sad men have bad trips

Tell that lil' hoe no talk, she like sour chips

And my song came on and they getting lit

I get off on them drugs, need another lit

We get off on them boys on that country shit

Took a lot to get hit, did a bunch of shit

Took a lot of risks, got her suckin' dick

You a fat-haired boy, you a fuzzy ball

I just hit from the back told her walk it off

Ain't gon' touch that boy, we just gon' glock him off

Came to get my rocks off, but my socks came off

Bitch, you sucked them off, I'm just runnin' that chicken aint cluckin' off

Play with that wolf gang i told them boys fuck em off

Bought your whole gang, them chains, and you tuck em all