Two-9 - Never See Me Again lyrics

[Verse 1: Jace] Jack Daniels in my hand, I don't do percs need xan Think yo baby mama is a fan, lame n***as scram Yo b**h miss Piggie goin' ham Don't make her bo peep when she hop up in that Lamb n***as in the street don't give a hoova dam But I like a Hoosier I'm a rooster for the fam Used to be a loser, now I'm worth a hundred grand Not here for the f** sh**, check isn't up It ain't up fo' discussion We rollin' blunts, they like 12 32 Its 4:30 now, what the f** I'mma do with like all of these blunts and Smokin' weed till I don't know where the sun is Me and myself and I mean what the f** sh** Drugs is like all that I f** with And all of these bad b**hes love it And know that the good got the label Good gas good gas know that I blow it If you got a pro'lem, n***a say it! Othawise, muthaf**a, don't show it! And I swear to god inner light(?) Karina if it's poppin' ho But if you wanna go fo' it Green light, it's a f**in' go [Hook: Swae Lee] x 2 I just need a f**in' b**h to put the shag on Then I'll be someone that you can turn your back on I'll hypnotize you early in the AM Swear you'll never hear from me again [Verse 2: Swae Lee] What's up haters, tell me how have you been? I haven't seen your face since I was a kid Say lil fam, oh, he's ahead of the rest I don't do nothin' that I'm gonna regret I know somebody's been lookin' for me I know somebody's been by my money machine I found a band in my washin' machine And they only playin' Washington's I'm on the shroom, soon the room is going zoom zoom This that new school, straight out the lagoon, doom Man, I count the f**in' cake like I'm an ex con Lamborghini, wax off, chop, wax on [Hook: Swae Lee] x 2 [Verse 3: Swae Lee & Jace] Five iPhones trappin' at once I need some five iPhones trippin' at once And I got two bad b**hes kissin' each other And they don't even know what the f** they even want They want, have fun with a young rich n***a They wanna, have fun with a young rich n***a Luckily, I'm a young rich n***a And I need some bad b**h and told her come with n***a Know nothin bout the room, only who went wit us Gotta big a** room in the back of the villa and I'm packing the k**a Few girls, couple black and the rest of em manilla Got some cups we can fill up And i don't wanna know her I Just wanna feel her You gon f** and forget her, it ain't nothin i figure Cause when i wake up, probably won't give a f** I dont f**in remember, like f**in remember And, uhh. jack daniels in my hand Now I'm on perks, f** xans Tell the muhf**a I'm the man Sink that, off bat, n***a know that, understand They watching me like.... like a n***a ondemand True story, I ain't playin f** a motherf**a [?] [Hook: Swae Lee] x 2