SORRY I HAVE BEEN DISTANT

[Intro]
(Dowy)
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Rollin' up a opp, bitch, I'm geeked up out that c—
Rollin' up a opp, bitch, I'm goin' to—, fft, fft

[Verse]
Rollin' up a opp with that cannon, bitch, I'm wildin' out
We got drugs in this bitch right now
Pull up to the trap
You can smell the hotbox down the road
Drip, these not designer clothes
Big B Roll on my fuckin' [breachers?]
I ain't miss a step, on the way to the riches
Wake and bake, I ain't eat no biscuit
Wake and bake the blunt
Do a money spread, racks be fallin' out
Racks, that shit be fallin' out
Can tell a fake pill, this Tylenol
Nigga got his drip at the middle of the mall
We got the drop, we gon' rush in the spot
I'm in the cut and they aim for a headshot
Nigga talk that on the block, wanna lay down
Only flash hot guns on FaceTime
Runnin' from a Drac', got me runnin' from a K9
Nigga catch a play, makin' racks at the Exxon
Ain't goin' for shit, got the blick at the restaurant
Smokin' on a strain, know we smokin' on the best one
Geeked up with the gang, we gotta link, where the scraps at?
Kill that ho throat, told that ho to get baptized
Know I'm slick, I'm slidin' solo with my mag'
Fuck nigga think he won't beef with the feds
Get a toe tag, put the Ricks on his ass
Got a bookbag, I could hold all the mags
Pull up to the hood, bet yo' ass doin' four flat
Nigga asked the jake, pull up askin', "Where the roach at?"
Nigga ain't inhalin' the za', where the ghost at?
Put the beam on a nigga drip, shoot his six pack
Lil' LAZER walk down on your ho, you better watch your back
Tryna pop shit on the gang, make you stand down
Splat, gun, bust your brain
White weed, that shit taste strange
That ho better not text me on no fuck shit
This ho tryna sit 'round me and lil' twin, made that ho tap the gang
Smokin' on this shit, I'm high as fuck, I can't even feel my face
Deep as fuck in a hotbox, you get crushed if you get in the way
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Nigga keep tryin' to text, I'd pop out any day
Stretch that pack, I made my racks, gotta re-up the same day
Can't even find my drip, I got my drip from across the way
Runnin' from your problems, put your problems in your blunt and face it
I just got me powers, I see cap shit comin' miles away
Ain't even high as I wanna be right now
Roll up one, get geeked right now
Nigga got blicks in the V right now
Nigga got scraps in the V right now
Nigga not smokin' a real one
2025, man, he still smoke [four feet?]

[Outro]
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
(Dowy)
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
(Dowy)