Dabs in the back

[Intro]
Just woke up, sun shine through the window
Top of the dresser where I keep a pistol
Glock 17, magazine extendo
Got to buy Backwoods down at the Citgo

[Chorus]
Just woke up, sun shine through the window
Top of the dresser where I keep a pistol
Glock 17, magazine extendo
Got to buy Backwoods down at the Citgo

[Verse]
Just woke up, sun shining through the window
Top of my dresser where I keep a pistol
Glock 17, magazine extendo
Got to buy Backwoods down at the Citgo
Bread and G's, bruh I need a money crystal
Sold out shows in San Francisco
By myself, trying to bring back disco
Girl drop it low, make it pop like Crisco
You don't want to fight cause you know how shit go
Left jab whiffed but the right hook hit though
Now you all bloody, red nose like a Pitbull
Go find a white bitch, hit you with a crystal
Bro your mom's hot, can I ask if she's single
I know she love me, think I'm sweet like a sprinkle
Always got a iron so my flow never wrinkle
Beat slaps hard, you can hear the bells jingle
See the stars twinkle, bright in the night time
Got a lot of cash cause you know I'm always 'bout mine
And I'm always high, it don't even matter what time
If you catch me outside, bambi on cloud nine
Never charged with a crime but I moved a lot of weight
Steady flipping bricks, sending bags from state to state
Smoking on this gas, so I guess to self medicate
Lights are on but no one's home, I'm too fucked up to operate
Overslept, I'm always late, girl I'm sorry
This time next year I'll cop a Ferrari
Shit ain't changed since last time you saw me
I'm still hitting dabs in the back of the party

[Chorus]
Just woke up, sun shine through the window
Top of the dresser where I keep a pistol
Glock 17, magazine extendo
Got to buy Backwoods down at the Citgo