I dont sleep, im tired, i feel wired like codeine My traphouse with my name on the lease My drank plug with my name on the script Ain't it a trip how i drink i dont sip Lose so much money may think im a crip Whatup cuz? By the way, im starlito 45 bullet holes larger than a peephole Colorblind on my grind for the root of evil Shoutout to white people Purple drank, blue drank. og limegreen Nah mean Hood rich like my n***a lil kink? [x2] Peach question out clean? Damn this sh** look plumb Damn look what i done Count the money so fast, damn near sprained my thumb Just last night lil shawty tried to hit my sprite Said her mouth went numb Engineer on the run, im so dope Lyrics so serious, high risk for conspiracy, uh Surrounded by love i dont fear anyone On top of that im in here with my gun ??? Sellin 150 dollars sweet 16 Rollin round, tryna down all these LBs 4 racks for the... Meet me out east Young vin in the vid tryna run up a check Camera f**ed up dont know what to expect Clutching my buddy i love her to d**h Me and all my shooters, and im by myself Lito Shout out to c note Got enough dough to bake this for the projects Dropped fried turkey, pa**ed them out like nino Still affiliated with the criminals Lil n***a still hatin, subliminal Probably prayin that i'll mention you All my tools got extensions, stick and move You think i give a f** about a first week sale? b**h im thuggin, still servin And i'll put that on my dirty a** scale Smoke til my eyes close, sip til my eyes close You gotta feel me like braille I'll short your order, might short you a quarter Just tryna stay off of the voice recorder Thumbin through guap, my stomach in knots Im wonderin why, you wanna be something you not Til the winter turn the gla** so cold And the summer too hot Chop chop chop Without warning without warning Still run in your spot Til you tell it to the judge Dont take this sh** to trial I could tell he wouldn't budge I could tell the DA jealous with a grudge The n***a say they sellin d** Never had a plug Never Someone tell me where the hell is the mud Im rollin round, im cluckin back They cuttin it, what the f** is that Im bout to f**in spaz By myself, no puff and pa** Ride, like a got a bus pa** But it won't be no bustin back Just livin like the song say On my way home Not gonna take the long way