[Verse]
Mama told me bout bad karma
Never get with girls who got to much drama
If your gonna fuck always wear some armour
Met this chick down in arizona she was in my corner
But was only with me for some popular quota
And now i'm just a donor, aye
Man I get a little paranoid when the blunt burn stomach turn
Nose hurt from the coke
And the alcohol she ain't no basic bitch at all
Let me paint this pic for ya'll
Met her in the high school hall
I never knew I would fall like that
Never knew she would call
Break it all 'fore it fall right back
To the back crowds and them loud packs
And the kids I was hanging around that were dragging me down wasn't down with that
[Chorus]
Yeeahh, it's the same shit every time (???)
Same hill a different way to climb (always be climbing)
That pussy get me every time (and it be getting me)
Don't let it throw me out my grind
Yeah, don't let it throw me out my grind
Hold up
Back to the stage lets turn up
Who get the weed rolled up lets burn up
Muther fucker i'm on one and i'm irritated
She blowing up my phone and I fucking hate it
She texted me I don't text her back
I got my double cup I don't give a fuck right
Mama told me bout bad karma
Never get with girls who got to much drama
If your gonna fuck always wear some armour
Met this chick down in arizona she was in my corner
But was only with me for some popular quota
And now i'm just a donor, aye
Man I get a little paranoid when the blunt burn stomach turn
Nose hurt from the coke
And the alcohol she ain't no basic bitch at all
Let me paint this pic for ya'll
Met her in the high school hall
I never knew I would fall like that
Never knew she would call
Break it all 'fore it fall right back
To the back crowds and them loud packs
And the kids I was hanging around that were dragging me down wasn't down with that
[Chorus]
Yeeahh, it's the same shit every time (???)
Same hill a different way to climb (always be climbing)
That pussy get me every time (and it be getting me)
Don't let it throw me out my grind
Yeah, don't let it throw me out my grind
Hold up
Back to the stage lets turn up
Who get the weed rolled up lets burn up
Muther fucker i'm on one and i'm irritated
She blowing up my phone and I fucking hate it
She texted me I don't text her back
I got my double cup I don't give a fuck right
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