Fried ft. Jaylap Lyrics

Hoe I got things to do

And I got things to prove

Know I'm geeked up to

They like we ain't high as you

Don't know why you trying to

Know that I been fried (uhhh)

Shawty want no ties (uhhh)

Shawty know I'm high (uhhh)

Time keep passing by (uhhh)

Shawty is you going to slide to me now

Show me the vibes I roll up the ounce

On whatever you on

What you about

You know my cup getting muddy now

You know my group getting money now too

I said fuck it so I went and dropped the roof

I show off my bitches because they not you

I just took a perc it brought me to the moon

I just started trippin I ain't leave my room

Wont be long until I'm gone

Hoe don't call my phone

When I'm on don't hit back

No I don't want you back

I took riches from rags

I got rich off rap

I ain't have to be in the trap

In the hills can't see me now

Hoe don't call my phone

When I'm on don't hit back

No I don't want you back

I took riches from rags

I got rich off rap

I ain't have to be in the trap

In the hills can't me see me now

Hoe I got things to do

And I got things to prove

Know I'm geeked up to

They like we ain't high as you

Don't know why you trying to

Know that I been fried (uhhh)

Hoe I got things to do

And I got things to prove

Know I'm geeked up to

They like we ain't high as you

Don't know why you trying to

Know that I been fried (uhhh)