(feat. Jean Deaux)
[Verse 1]
She so f**able, and she got the menthol
And Tunji brought the trees that turned my trousers into cement drawls
Sleeping on couches, only vouchers is my in-laws
He sold ten ounces, one verse is like an eight ball
Look, I seen it crystal clear, I seen a pistol near
Seen it co*k back and knock caps like it's senior year
These n***as think I give a f**, I could drink a beer
Read a magazine, hut, hut, pa** interference
I've been riding clean in my bucket for a couple years
I've been pre-stressed Laurence Pucket, mothaf**a, yeah
Baby hold my hand while I stumble up these f**ing stairs
Know your n***a here, you still s**in', why you f**ing scared?
And hoes love it when I'm high off life, cause she know
I'm getting faded, I could f** all night
Y'all too busy popping Mollys, you could die off hype
My favorite rapper popping ollies and he rap all dyke, I know it
[Hook: Jean Deaux]
I had a couple drinks, and I wonder
If I could call you, tomorrow and borrow, your heart
See I've been stressing for a blessing
The one that would set me apart, set me apart
I got all my problems, but I no have no weed
When they say money solve 'em, I say "No, not me"
And I don't love no more, but I'll just let you be
Cause you see all my problems and you still had loved me
[Verse 2]
You cut your hair about as short as your temper, the prescription
For dementia, start slipping an elixirs make it hard to remember
As I recall it with your heart in a blender, drinks spiking
Still chilling, put your life on ice and sink like me
Actions of us, lacking the pa**ion, but think
Righteous from p**y upon a tongue, to calling to hear my son
Thought the remedy was balling, I'm falling darling I'm done
Finna to be a workaholic, an alcoholic or somethin', I'm just calling baby
[Hook]