LO MEIN

It's not okay, lil bitch she be worried 'bout what I knows like its flonase

I'm still worried 'bout my folks and they old age

Driving on the whip, I'm smoking turn me up I road rage

You can ask my brother, but we both hazed

I was smoking pro grams with the pro flame

WAVEY get your money now, I'm praying that ya don't change

I ain't smokin' on no lows, I'm smokin' lo mein (damn)

Take 'em back shordy, ya hanging with some broke lames (they broke)

I got bad karma and good karma, I hope it plays

DG armored up, and I just odor-ed up another plane

St. Louis boy, but really I ain't known to bang