[Intro]
Let me just let that shit rock for a second (Yeah)
I'm in the back, all black, smoking pack, nothing wack
I'm in the back, all black, smoking pack, nothing wack
[Chorus]
I'd like to change my ways, but I'm twenty now
And I'ma get it how I live, ho, anyhow
I'm in the back, b-ba-back (I'm in the back)
All black, bl-bla-black (All black)
Smoking pack, p-pa-pack (Smoking pack)
Nothing wack, w-wack (Nothing wack)
[Post-Chorus]
I breathe it in (In), breathe it out
Taste that juice, bitch, I'm never in a drought (No, no, no)
On some shrooms and I'm blowing out the clouds (Clouds, clouds)
I got the gas, you know I roll loud (True)
[Verse]
He ain't ever met a girl like this
I shoot my shot and don't miss
He tryna blow me a kiss
I'm like, "Bitch, fuck that shit"
I'm off that H-town
Coming, coming down
Let me ride it on the ground
We could make all types of sound 'cause I livе alone
You know that, why you leave mе here?
And your girl out, aight, coast clear
Put your thumb in my derrière, I'm bored
Love you when I'm bored
You just a once in a while whore
Don't even know what you good for no more (Ayy)
But I might call you when I'm drunk 'cause I'm drunk (Baby)
And I might call you when I'm feelin' myself (Leave your message for)
And I might call you when I'm drunk 'cause I'm drunk
And I might call you if I need your help (Help, help, help, help)
Let me just let that shit rock for a second (Yeah)
I'm in the back, all black, smoking pack, nothing wack
I'm in the back, all black, smoking pack, nothing wack
[Chorus]
I'd like to change my ways, but I'm twenty now
And I'ma get it how I live, ho, anyhow
I'm in the back, b-ba-back (I'm in the back)
All black, bl-bla-black (All black)
Smoking pack, p-pa-pack (Smoking pack)
Nothing wack, w-wack (Nothing wack)
[Post-Chorus]
I breathe it in (In), breathe it out
Taste that juice, bitch, I'm never in a drought (No, no, no)
On some shrooms and I'm blowing out the clouds (Clouds, clouds)
I got the gas, you know I roll loud (True)
[Verse]
He ain't ever met a girl like this
I shoot my shot and don't miss
He tryna blow me a kiss
I'm like, "Bitch, fuck that shit"
I'm off that H-town
Coming, coming down
Let me ride it on the ground
We could make all types of sound 'cause I livе alone
You know that, why you leave mе here?
And your girl out, aight, coast clear
Put your thumb in my derrière, I'm bored
Love you when I'm bored
You just a once in a while whore
Don't even know what you good for no more (Ayy)
But I might call you when I'm drunk 'cause I'm drunk (Baby)
And I might call you when I'm feelin' myself (Leave your message for)
And I might call you when I'm drunk 'cause I'm drunk
And I might call you if I need your help (Help, help, help, help)
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