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Windows down

Volume up

I'm drifting

Got the cash up in the front

Eyes red

You can tell what I've been on

No lies yea

We've been living good but all wrong yuh

These demons they try

Calling me up and they calling my line

I'm staying warm got the heat up on my side

I'll tell ya the truth I ain't never gon' lie yea

They calling me up and they calling my line

I'm staying warm got the heat up on my side

I'll tell ya the truth I ain't never gon' lie yea

Don't ask me the questions like why I

Been doing this shit till I die I

Been running hot like its July I

Got no back up plans

Yes ma'am I am the man

Yes ma'am I got the bands

Yes ma'am you got demands ugh

Heard they all about the smoke

Gang with me we ready to toke

Guap like that stand up yea you a joke

Fuck you and your fam hoppin' they all croak

Been rolling mean

Designer bags I don't see the seams

Gotta up the size

Can't sit in these Balmain jeans

Told you a thousand times

Bitch don't talk to me

Windows down

Volume up

I'm drifting

Got the cash up in the front

Eyes red

You can tell what I've been on

No lies yea

We've been living good but all wrong yuh

These demons they try

Calling me up and they calling my line

I'm staying warm got the heat up on my side

I'll tell ya the truth I ain't never gon' lie yea

They calling me up and they calling my line

I'm staying warm got the heat up on my side

I'll tell ya the truth I ain't never gon' lie yea