Feeling so high even on the way down
Think about life every time I lay down
Tell me what you need to say
Yeah
Yeah
I've been moving how I wanna
Rolling Marijuana
Money on the come up, yeah
I don't ever try to one-up
You don't want that drama
My karma Dalai Lama, yeah
Get it right
Working all night all day
Baby I don't play no games
I'm sorry I don't know your name
Rolling propane in the backseat
Gone for the night
If I ever do it I make sure I do it right
My shorty a dime so I guess I got a type
I don't do no lines I ain't into all the hype, yeah
Shorty on my line I ain't really tryna fight, yeah
Fly out to Milan with the money on my mind, yeah
You've got a facade from the moment you arrive, yeah
Ma ghabele moghayese nistim
(We are not comparable)
To ke kesi nisti
(You're a nobody)
Pull up in a 6-speed six deep
Shorty say she miss me
Spitting 16's 'til I'm 6 feet
Nicotine and Whiskey hit my kidneys 'til I'm tipsy
Feeling so high even on the way down
Tell me what you need to say
Think about life every time I lay down
I've been moving how I wanna
Rolling Marijuana
Money on the come up, yeah
I don't ever try to one-up
You don't want that drama
My karma Dalai Lama, yeah
Get it right
Working all night all day
Baby I don't play no games
I'm sorry I don't know your name
Rolling propane in the backseat
Gone for the night
