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Too damn high, what you call that?
I’m sorry that I took my time to call back
I don’t wanna spend time with your family
'Cause I’m afraid I’ll run my mouth and start rambling
Wait
I know that you’re dad doesn’t like me
High key
Cocaine stains on my Nikes
Gucci on my neck, it’s gold lightning
Just ignore that (Wait)
Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy)
Lost a little, money made it all back
Luckily I work this hard (Yeah)
Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah)
I can’t feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yeah)
Smile and see the gold teeth
Gold rings on my fingers, make your face bleed
Hide up in the hills, pop a seal under palm trees
(Pop it, pop it)
Feel the landslide, then I lose my damn mind
I know that your brother wants to fight me
High key
Gucci knuckles so I hit him lightly
If you wanna talk, do it nicely
Or don’t call back, tell me, what you call that?
Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy)
Lost a little, money made it all back
Luckily I work this hard (Yeah)
Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah)
I can’t feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yeah)
Vision kinda blurry, what you call that?
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Whoa)
I can’t feel my goddamn face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast
Seven-headed snake, what you call that?
Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy)
Lost a little money, made it all back
Luckily I work this hard (Yeah)
Vision kinda, vision kinda blurred
Might have hit the blunt too hard (Whoa)
I can't feel my, I can't feel my goddman face
Grip the wheel if I drive too fast
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