Whoa (feat. $ack$tarJ)

Flyin' down the strip, Almost crashed a whip, too much leaf in this spliff, Break it down, roll again Got Forty in the Benz, with two bitches and they Twins To the bank, cashin' in, told them count my Shit again Roll the weed, smoke my pain away, Sippin' while we trip, it's gon' be okay, ay, okay Know we hustle to see brighter days Climbin' to The top, can't look down on me Flashin' lights, now is all I see Slowin' down, it's Just ain't for me, gotta speed Gettin' paper, that sound good to me Ain't hangin' With no fakers, no, no, thank you, please Fill me up, don't f*ck with the lean So don't you Pour it in my cup Molly perks and weed all in her spleen , she Zooted up She smell like sardines, her pussy mean, can't Keep it up Gimmie like 15, go get Selena, clean it up Like, what's up? I just met a freaky bitch, she Tatted on her butt Sucked me like a slushie, brain on freeze, I got her Stuck Flyin' down the strip, Almost crashed a whip, too much leaf in this spliff, Break it down, roll again Got Forty in the Benz, with two bitches and they Twins To the bank, cashin' in, told them count my Shit again Roll the weed, smoke my pain away, Sippin' while we trip, it's gon' be okay, ay, okay Know we hustle to see brighter days Climbin' to The top, can't look down on me Flashin' lights, now is all I see Slowin' down, it's Just ain't for me, gotta speed Gettin' paper, that sound good to me Ain't hangin' With no fakers, no, no, thank you, please Flyin' down the strip, Almost crashed a whip, too much leaf in this spliff, Break it down, roll again Got Forty in the Benz, with two bitches and they Twins To the bank, cashin' in, told them count my Shit again Flyin' down the strip, Almost crashed a whip, too much leaf in this spliff, Break it down, roll again Got Forty in the Benz, with two bitches and they Twins To the bank, cashin' in, told them count my Shit again