Fye!!!

Yeah yeah, Yeah uh Yeah, Said I been waiting to slide Said these niggas won't even fire Up the gat bitch you know we fire With the gang you know that we fried Pack touched down you know that we high We so high yeah we out of our mind Off the percs yeah I swear that we flying oh oh With the gang you know we on go Hollow bullets they bust through his dome Told that hoe stop calling my phone So high bitch leave me alone Fucking up my high bitch just go When I'm with the gang you know we on go When I'm with the gang you know we like Glo Can't f*ck with niggas cause y'all be some hoes Aim this hoe yeah I swear we'll fire Like a bitch yeah we make them fly Green tips make you sing like ahh So high you see in my eyes And when it comes to guap I'm making that bread So fucking high you may think I'm dead It's Lil Bandz coming back from the dead These sharp bullets gon cut through your flesh