​hobby

[Verse]
I gave her the paper she rolled it
I'm high- I'm high as hell like I'm floating
My wallet getting too big it ain't folding
I see the hoes walking in, see him folding
He step outside and he notice he hoeless
He ain't getting money like he homeless, he bogus
Walk into the mall but they notice I’m on shit
Gas too loud too strong too potent
She looking at me like "how the fuck do you know this?"
Shut the fuck up, throw that ass back in motion
She know she a fiend mix the perc with thе potion
I'm tryna get on her body like lotion
Jumping thе trap is my hobby they notice, oh
She high as hell, say we soulmates
But I don't believe in soulmates
I believe in getting money by any means