This time, I'm in over my head I love you, Nitro
This time, I'm in over my head I'm tellin' three pills off to the bed
Yeah, I get money, f*ck you sad Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See this one, I laid out a sideline She took drugs all night
I'm on top of J-Pype Sippin' a .4
Now I'm high, it's just .7
Swear to God that I won't go down
Look, we got snipers, we got weapons
Pack it up, we got style like Smith & Wesson
I'm on a jet, I feel like a jet
It's really offensive, nobody should ever say it
And it's really upsetting, no, nobody should ever, ever say it, ever
She just wanna rock out, oh my God, rock out
I just wanna rock out, I just wanna rock out
She just wanna vibe out, she just wanna vibe out
I just wanna fly her out, yeah, I fly her out
Rollin' around with hood kids
They talk shit like they gon' get it
Heart attacks, heart attacks
When we take the pain away
I'm on this anti-diet every day
Baby, I'm a slayer, I'm too rich, I can't take it
Don't hate me, baby, I'm a player
When this shit off, fight a man
And I say yes, feel like a jury
I got my hair, feel like a ring
Party's just, feel like Charlie Sheen
Dance time, I'm in, I burn my head
Cover my head, I burn my head
Dance time, I'm in, I burn my head
Cover my head, I burn my head
I take three pills, talk to the bed
Oh my God, yeah, I get money for what you said
Dance time, I'm in, I burn my head
Dance time, I'm in, I burn my head
Cover my head