Lyricist : Bri money/Maxwell Jardine
Composer : Bri money/Maxwell Jardine
9lives, yeah
And I'm like f**k the b*tch, I'm so beyond of her
And I'm so high off that sh*t, feel like I'm Canada
And I'm like f**k that sh*t, finna get high of these drugs
Got me like fine lil' b*tch, who willing to give it up?
And I say f**k that n***a, said f**k that n***a
Said f**ked up, f**k up in the head, f**ked up in the head
I'm so high off the f**kin' meds, hide the f**kin' meds
I can't get up out the bed, I'm so high in my f**king head
Niggas talkin' to me like they f**king knew me, mm
Niggas say they playin', but it ain't no f**king bullsh*t, mm
Catching niggas creepin' down with that f**king hoochie
Uh, nigga, you down, b*tch, I'm up, I'm f**king Gucci
Catch me smoking on that f**king lemon kush
All up in that f**king coochie
Always smokin' on that cookie
All my f**king dreams are lucid
F**ked up, finna f**kin' lose it
Can't f**k with you, nigga, you a f**king loser
Got a attitude, baby, you better lose it
Shut the f**k up and ride me like a cruiser
And I'm like f**k the b*tch, I'm so beyond of her
And I'm so high off that sh*t, feel like I'm Canada
And I'm like f**k that sh*t, finna get high of these drugs
Got me like fine lil' b*tch, who willing to give it up?
And I say f**k that n***a, said f**k that n***a
Said f**ked up, f**k up in the head, f**ked up in the head
I'm so high off the f**kin' meds, hide the f**kin' meds
I can't get up out the bed, I'm so high in my f**king head
