[Intro]
SnypesNoir
[Hook]
I do all my shows in my tracksuit, I don't really dress too formal
He was talking all gang like he want that smoke
Me and him ain't too cordial
Smoking on trees for the rest of the night
I might go catch me a flight
Said I'm bailing on plans for the rest of the night
I need some paper tonight
[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' faded, okay (okay)
Like I'm feelin' faded tonight
I'm moving all shy in the party like I don't know a person in sight
Too many things on my mind
Too many things in my head, I can't get it all right
She don't got it all wrong
She thought I was rude till she heard my song
You thought it was beef but it's pack just pong
I just turn on the Mac, I don't write no song
She said I'm a freak, tryna call me gone
Call me gone 'cause the pack's just gone
Imma do you right, just don't do me wrong
I don't take no pics, I'm a movie done
Keep balling on court, that's the roof we on
I can't trust no bro not to do me wrong
Let's just move along, to the next mall
I-I just got green like a Gecko
I can hear the music, hear the echo
When I'm in the stu', I'm in my best mode
Like should I pick Sprite or Fanta?
I don't really want no pep, so
I don't wanna hear no banner
You see, I know that boy, he's a capper
[Hook]
I do all my shows in my tracksuit, I don't really dress too formal
He was talking all gang like he want that smoke
Me and him ain't too cordial
Smoking on trees for the rest of the night
I might go catch me a flight
Said I'm bailing on plans for the rest of the night
I need some paper tonight
I do all my shows in my tracksuit, I don't really dress too formal
He was talking all gang like he want that smoke
Me and him ain't too cordial
Smoking on trees for the rest of the night
I might go catch me a flight
Said I'm bailing on plans for the rest of the night
I need some paper tonight
[Verse 2]
She got Corteiz on her side
I need more meds to get high
Nigga thought he was that guy
Until he met the kid and had a fright
Until he met the kid and took a break
Happily mentally but I can't escape
All of these pussy hoes in my way
I don't need pussy bruh, I want cake
Man, get the pussy boy out of my face
Man, get this pussy out my way
Man, I got free bands in my bank account
There ain't no way I ain't payin'
Man, I got free gas that I hang around
Bet I know these niggas don't play
Man, this the third time she come around and she already callin' me bae
[Hook]
I do all my shows in my tracksuit, I don't really dress too formal
He was talking all gang like he want that smoke
Me and him ain't too cordial
Smoking on trees for the rest of the night
I might go catch me a flight
Said I'm bailing on plans for the rest of the night
I need some paper tonight
I do all my shows in my tracksuit, I don't really dress too formal
He was talking all gang like he want that smoke
Me and him ain't too cordial
Smoking on trees for the rest of the night
I might go catch me a flight
Said I'm bailing on plans for the rest of the night
I need some paper tonight