Pacin', feel like a nigga joggin'
Pineapple easy, lean and the Jolly
Not sayin' too much, look at a nigga noddin'
How the fuck do one man need Robins?
Fuck it, catch a hat, other man need coffin
He not comin' back, I know you don't see him often
She got ass but her ass, it seem softer
Quick to separate, but that cash and lean often (Is that Tip12lve?)
12 a.m., got a flight in the morning
Last nigga with it died on the corner
Your ass better arrive in the morning
Last nigga too shy, pure boredom
Drugs in me, now it's I just wanna vibe tonight
Do you wanna ride tonight?
Tell her she don't have to lie tonight
Go, baby, wanna save
Bitches wanna get a piece, but they don't wanna pay
You can't spell that shit correctly, end it with a K
I just wanna get some pussy, she just wanna lay
No ride, so high
Pull up close to a nigga, see him, shoot him in the eye
Bitch, you live another day, you look up at the sky
Wanna get it back in blood but he don't wanna die
Mm, like you ain't need me
Gave you all that shit, now I don't feel the same
Even left it at your house, I really gave you game
Prolly wanna call my phone, but I got on a plane
12 a.m., got a flight in the morning
Last nigga with it died on the corner
Your ass better arrive in the morning
Last nigga too shy, pure boredom
Drugs in me, now it's I just wanna vibe tonight
Do you wanna ride tonight?
Tell her she don't have to lie tonight
Uh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, yeah
Uh, ayy, 5 a.m., got a flight
Last nigga with it died
Your ass better arrive
Last nigga too shy
Now I just wanna vibe tonight
Do you wanna ride tonight?
Tell her she don't have to lie tonight (Uh, ayy, ayy)
Hold me up (5 a.m., got a flight in the morning)
Uh, uh, uh (That last nigga died on the corner)
Ayy, mm, mm, mm (And bags better arrive in the morning)
Mm, mm, mm (Last nigga played, he died with it)
Mm, mm, mm, mm (I just wanna fly, keep lyin')
Mm, mm, mm (Ask her do she ride 'til the morning)
Mm, mm, mm (He don't wanna die, he don't wanna die)
Mm, dah, dah, dah, dah
Ayy, at 5 a.m., I got a flight
That last nigga died on the corner
Ayy, and bags better arrive, they better come, I mean
That last nigga was too shy, he got the fuck up out of here
He wasn't doin' too much, like, yeah
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