[Hook: Team Robot]
Got some killer in my swisher
And my bitch got the prescription
My eyes closed cause I'm driftin'
I'm so high I might go missin'
Girl I know you smoke that fire
But this right here that diesel
And I know you think you faded, but
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you
Girl I know you think you faded but
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you
Girl I know you think you faded but
Bitch I don't believe you
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I got hoes at my shows it's mania like I'm a Beatle
Call Lou he brought some weed through
Man the session was so lethal
Man last night was a movie
And every night we sequel
You don't turn up like we do
Say you do?
I don't believe you
It's, four in the morning I'm looking for drugs
Already faded increasing my buzz
Working it off I'll be at the clubs
Every weekend this is what I does
I know that you think that you party like us in a similar fashion
But I spent a rack on these jeans that I'm holding my stash in
Snatching your hoes then I'm smashin'
I'm higher than you can imagine
Pray that I don't see no polices flashin'
Cause I'm riding through the city
Rolling up sticky
A bad bitch with me and we both getting trippy
Got some killer in my swisher
And my bitch got the prescription
My eyes closed cause I'm driftin'
I'm so high I might go missin'
Girl I know you smoke that fire
But this right here that diesel
And I know you think you faded, but
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you
Girl I know you think you faded but
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you, no
Bitch I don't believe you
Girl I know you think you faded but
Bitch I don't believe you
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I got hoes at my shows it's mania like I'm a Beatle
Call Lou he brought some weed through
Man the session was so lethal
Man last night was a movie
And every night we sequel
You don't turn up like we do
Say you do?
I don't believe you
It's, four in the morning I'm looking for drugs
Already faded increasing my buzz
Working it off I'll be at the clubs
Every weekend this is what I does
I know that you think that you party like us in a similar fashion
But I spent a rack on these jeans that I'm holding my stash in
Snatching your hoes then I'm smashin'
I'm higher than you can imagine
Pray that I don't see no polices flashin'
Cause I'm riding through the city
Rolling up sticky
A bad bitch with me and we both getting trippy
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