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[Intro]
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, huh

[Chorus]
Give a fuck who riding with me
I’m in that big body semi
I just pulled off in a beamer
No, I ain’t talkin bout the hemi
I just went and hit up BOA
Knowing that I’m bouta splurge
I just pulled off and I swerve
I’m getting higher than a bird

[Verse 1]
I can't even feel my face right now, 'cause I’m way too high off syrup
Ain’t got a clue what I’m saying right now, so I might just slur my own words
Like Brady, I run down the field and I’m finna kill the boy off of the turf
And I don’t give a fuck 'bout a deal, I told em to bring me a million first
It ain’t shit to put you in a hearse
We the ones that put 'em on a shirt
It ain’t shit to put em on a jersey
Turn em to some patchwork
My vision a lil’ blurry
I’m hoping they ain’t laced the perc
I give a fuck bout what they heard
Don’t care bout what you misheard

[Bridge]
Give a fuck 'bout how they feel
Cause really none of this is real
I was high up off a pill
All my pharmaceuticals is real
I got diamonds on me and they real
The ARP I got is real
That chop gon' pick up ya feel
Take that boy up off his heels

[Verse 2]
I could take that hoe up out of hills
Cause it ain’t nun' to get his bitch hit
The Draco hit him in his biscuit
Cause it ain’t nun' to get his head hit
Headshot him where his head is
Won't cut her off because the head lit
They put me out and I'ma stay lit
She cut me off and I'ma stay him
I ain’t tryna make a statement
He in the court he making statements
I’m in the court and I’m 'bout it
But that’s a different game we playing
Yeah, I got the game plan
No, you not the gang, man
Not the gang, boy, you a fan
Better walk back up to the stans

[Chorus]
I don’t care who riding with me
I’m in that big body semi
I just pulled off in that semi
I just pulled off in a beamer
No, I ain’t talkin bout the hemi
I just went and hit up BOA
Knowing that I’m boutta splurge
I just pulled off and I swerve
I’m getting higher than a bird