Fried

Fried, fried, fried
I'm too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried

I'ma bee a bad donor, this is for a fact
There's too much lean in my blood bag
You wanted love, baby? Too bad
I don't give shit if i get nun back

You can't stand on my neck, 'cause it's too wet
Too much for one man, need a duet
Making too much wave, need a durag
Man, I swear, nobody could eat all that

Yeah, Yeah, no way
I can do it like that
Know I'm too ahead, I'm talking light years
Spreading this fire, don't need no lighters
You know how I be

"Yeah, Yeah, no way
He be spendin' all that"
Enjoying my life, bro, until it's over
I can get to that high even being sober

Fried, fried, fried
I'm too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried

Fried, fried, fried
I'm too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried

Chains with the V cuts, what the fuck is this, bruh?
Time to get my shit up, fuck it i don't need love
And I don't need no ovation, yeah i know that I'm a winner (duh)
Time to buy the stocks, and yeah, I know that mine just went up (up)

Bank account in zeroes, but I need to speed up
She a Skillet fan, screaming that she need a hero
But i won't be the savior, baby, I don't care 'bout these hoes
I shot too many bullets, think that I might need to reload

Fried, fried, fried
I'm too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried

Fried, fried, fried
I'm too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried, fried
Too fried, fried