peach fuzz

Spent a couple dollars for this icey neck, my freeze cup

Is filled with crown royal to the brim, so put that tea up

In the Ville, stone cold chilling with my people

My vision slurring , ain't point of leaving, kick my feet up

Cheese inside my conversation

Contemplating Visas

Roll up the elevation and hit it til they can't see us

It's cops around the corner where they pitching raw

Get on that liquor get to spilling all my feelings, dawg

Ive been lost in the matrix

She looks in amazement like I've been lying to her

She the one that see my softer side like I've been crying to her