Nothing’s wrong
I just wanna get by
What’s wrong
I just wanna get high
And be real good to you
Be real, be real good to you
Be real, be real good to you
Be real, be real good to you
Be real, be real
Hello nice to meet cha
You can call me queen la cheifa
Really kali uchis but I’m gone off some reefa
I can be the student if you wanna be the teacha
But I’m gonna skip class if ya gonna be a leacha
I’m swervin but my tires never screech
Ran into my dad dude always wanna preach
When he runs off I never beseech
I’m just cruisin on my bike prolly headed to the beach
Baby wanna put a couple pounds on me
Roll me up in something like an suv
He knows he’ll never be a felon cus if anyone asks I’m never tellin
We could live it right baby we could live it right
When I’m cold in the night my money could hold me tight
Rock me back and forth smooth in the candlelight
Never wanna fight coz were trippy outta sight
We could live it right baby we could live it right
When I’m cold in the night my money could hold me tight
Rock me back and forth smooth in the candlelight
Never wanna fight coz were trippy outta sight
Nothing’s wrong
I just wanna get by
What’s wrong
I just wanna get high
And be real good to you
Be real, be real good to you
Be real, be real good to you
Be real, be real good to you
Be real, be real
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