[Chorus]
(Huh)
Got a package with some pills, got me feelin' like it's Christmas
Told the devil slide the deal, I'ma sign to get my wishes
Can't afford to walk a mile in my shoes, these hoes Balenci', huh, huh
No, fuck, I spilled my Sprite, I had two Xans in it (Damn)
Fuck the label 'less they talkin' 'bout seven M's in it (Need like seven)
I just want the guala, fuck the fame, I want the pape' in it
I wake up for breakfast, make a sandwich, put some bread in it, huh (I'll make a sandwich)
[Verse]
She on my phone talkin' 'bout some love, really, I just wanna fuck
Really, I just wanna pour up
Talkin' on the SAB, okay, that's why I pull that sword up
Used to be a lover boy, now I'm in love with whores, huh
They like, "What the fuck?" When I bring three bands out the store, huh
Ho, I got some shit up in my backpack, feel like Dora (Hah)
Pull up, let me out the V, yeah, I'll go up the score, huh (Let me out)
I was in all night, I'm wakin' up, my body sore now (Phew, sore now)
[Chorus]
(Huh)
Got a package with some pills, got me feelin' like it's Christmas
Told the devil slide the deal, I'ma sign to get my wishes
Can't afford to walk a mile in my shoes, these hoes Balenci', huh, huh
No, fuck, I spilled my Sprite, I had two Xans in it (Damn)
Fuck the label 'less they talkin' 'bout seven M's in it (Need like seven)
I just want the guala, fuck the fame, I want the pape' in it
I wake up for breakfast, make a sandwich, put some bread in it, huh (I'll make a sandwich)