Yeah, sippin' too much Henny in my f*ckin cup
Yeah, my momma said she miss me I still show her love
Wrong path, right path, am I f*cking up?
I just drown those type of thoughts with these f*ckin drugs
Yeah, I'm friendly with the plug, that's the type I am
Yeah, I know he'd step my back, but I'm still watchin' him
Noah told me never trust the plug, but only trust your friends
I only trust my f*ckin' brothers, and that's Trey and him
Ayy, trust is not a option when you playin' in this game
You sellin' all your friends for less than fortune, you want fame
I'm a lyricist, you never hearin' this"Fortune" doin' shows across the world, nobody clearin' this
Yeah, shawty talk bout hoco
But lately I've been thinkin' bout these drugs movin' me slowmo
She told me that she love me, I lost love just on the down low
Rolling good weed with my motherf*ckin Rillos
Uh, uh, uh, baby, come on
Of this shit, yeah, it got me movin' slow-mo
Nigga, come and stop and shop, got this shit for the low
Any flavor that you want, just hit my line, just let me know
I flip them packs left and right, you can ask them boys, they'll let you know
Don't think shit's sweet, I'll blow this hoe, so don't mistake me for no hoe
227, bitch, I'm cold, just watch them young n, we gon' blow
Mama say you can't live like that, but this a life a n chose
I got this shit straight out the mud, nobody ever put me on
Don't call my phone, just leave me alone
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Yeah, sippin' too much Henny in my f*ckin cup
Yeah, my momma said she miss me I still show her love
Wrong path, right path, am I f*cking up?
I just drown those type of thoughts with these f*ckin drugs
Yeah, I'm friendly with the plug, that's the type I am
Yeah, I know he'd step my back, but I'm still watchin' him
Noah told me never trust the plug, but only trust your friends
I only trust my f*ckin' brothers, and that's Trey and him
Ayy, trust is not a option when you playin' in this game
You sellin' all your friends for less than fortune, you want fame
I'm a lyricist, you never hearin' this"Fortune" doin' shows across the world, nobody clearin' this
Yeah, shawty talk bout hoco
But lately I've been thinkin' bout these drugs movin' me slowmo
She told me that she love me, I lost love just on the down low
Rolling good weed with my motherf*ckin Rillos
Uh, uh, uh, baby, come on
Of this shit, yeah, it got me movin' slow-mo
Nigga, come and stop and shop, got this shit for the low
Any flavor that you want, just hit my line, just let me know
I flip them packs left and right, you can ask them boys, they'll let you know
Don't think shit's sweet, I'll blow this hoe, so don't mistake me for no hoe
227, bitch, I'm cold, just watch them young n, we gon' blow
Mama say you can't live like that, but this a life a n chose
I got this shit straight out the mud, nobody ever put me on
Don't call my phone, just leave me alone
Yeah, my momma said she miss me I still show her love
Wrong path, right path, am I f*cking up?
I just drown those type of thoughts with these f*ckin drugs
Yeah, I'm friendly with the plug, that's the type I am
Yeah, I know he'd step my back, but I'm still watchin' him
Noah told me never trust the plug, but only trust your friends
I only trust my f*ckin' brothers, and that's Trey and him
Ayy, trust is not a option when you playin' in this game
You sellin' all your friends for less than fortune, you want fame
I'm a lyricist, you never hearin' this"Fortune" doin' shows across the world, nobody clearin' this
Yeah, shawty talk bout hoco
But lately I've been thinkin' bout these drugs movin' me slowmo
She told me that she love me, I lost love just on the down low
Rolling good weed with my motherf*ckin Rillos
Uh, uh, uh, baby, come on
Of this shit, yeah, it got me movin' slow-mo
Nigga, come and stop and shop, got this shit for the low
Any flavor that you want, just hit my line, just let me know
I flip them packs left and right, you can ask them boys, they'll let you know
Don't think shit's sweet, I'll blow this hoe, so don't mistake me for no hoe
227, bitch, I'm cold, just watch them young n, we gon' blow
Mama say you can't live like that, but this a life a n chose
I got this shit straight out the mud, nobody ever put me on
Don't call my phone, just leave me alone
Writer: Riley Folkes
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