​see u ​yuke

[Intro]
Yeah, and I'm in that new whip
Coolin’ with my new bitch
Boutta cop a full zip
Pull up with the beam, fuck a poke, we ain't duelin'
Niggas ain’t gon' talk it out, pull up get to shootin'
Tried to tell you bro

[Chorus]
And I'm smoking on some gas and it's hella strong
I was too high, I couldn't pick up the phone
In my room doin' drugs 'cause I feel alone
When I’m with you, I feel right at home
And I smoked the blunt but I’m not that stoned
Told her, "hit me up bae when you back home"

[Verse]
I'm tryna see you
I can’t tell you that I need you
But you know that I really need you
And you know deep down that it's mutual
Smoking gas to pass the time that's usual
Fucked the bitch then I dipped like toodaloo
She said, "yuke how the fuck imma get through to you?"
Asking stupid shit like that now I'm through with you
Nauseous in my bed alone but I don’t got the flu
Goth bitch with me got nun to lose