No Dribble

[Chorus]
I be going psycho in cycles
Don't you speak to me unless it's absolutely vital
DOA, baby, drunk on arrival
She gon' hit them high notes like a goddamn recital
Heads gettin' blown, no goddamn rifle
Ex-bitch hating, ain't give a fuck
Still in the function with a smile

[Verse 1]
Open up my mouth, grab the henny, tilt my head back
Gave my girl the mouth on the couch
Gave me head back
Bro, you roll the wood
Pass it to me, where my head at?
I ain't feelin' good
Feelin' dizzy
Lost my red hat
Like, where the fuck did it go?
She gon' gas me up and hit a stop right at the Citgo
Said you makin' waves, that shit you doin' ain't a ripple
Baby, I'm a Runt, and you know I'm still a Sicko
I'm just tryna travel like I never hit a dribble
Shit, I'm froze, icicle
Oh, now she rollin', bicycle
Now she rollin', bicycle

[Chorus]
I be going psycho in cycles
Don't you speak to me unless it's absolutely vital
DOA, baby, drunk on arrival
She gon' hit them high notes like a goddamn recital
Heads gettin' blown, no goddamn rifle
Ex-bitch hating, give a fuck
Still in the function with a smile