We Get High, Pt. 2

Ooh Tell me what you know about dreaming (Dreaming) And tell me what you know about those demons (Demons) And tell me what you know about those demons (Ooh) 'Cause I've been in and out of your life, again And I don't know what's going to happen (Ooh) Ooh (I don't know, I don't know) ('Cause I've been in and out of your life, again) (And I don't know what's going to happen) Speed up Run around no fever So tell us, My girls are getting jealous, yeah They push my buttons Every night (Every night) So tell me what you know about dreaming And tell me what you know about those demons And tell me what you know about those night terrors every night It's the soundtrack to my life (Ah!) Don't go (Don't go) Don't go (Don't go) Ay Ay Taro Shit Bitch Ay Ay 2 G's on my motherfucking waist, bitch Run up on me he gone see the fye Yeah, get his waist split (Uh) Big rocks nigga, no time for that fake shit The niggas talking always be the ones who on that flank shit (Uh) Talk down on me bitch you get the 8 clip (Uh) Walk down on me, he gone hear the bang, bitch Not sound good, but I'm still gone get paid, bitch Ain't no nigga stopping me until I get this fame, bitch (Yeah) Bragging 'bout his bitch, but I hit that Talking like I ain't gone break his block up like a Kit-Kat Niggas be so jealous like "damn, you can have your bitch back" She still gone be excited for me just like the McRib back (Huh) Roundhouse, call that shit a kickback I just smoked a pound of boof I'm zooted in the back, yeah Say he gonna pull up, but we know that shit is cap, yeah Order couple rounds up to his house, but I won't shoot man These niggas hungry for some action, Imma give 'em food then I pull up on your bitch like around 6:00 our honeymoon then You can't even afford to buy the things that I eat my food with 'Cause everything on me diamond, lil bitch you just a fool, yeah You looking at my neck, bitch? No you looking at a pool, man We teach that bitch a lesson, no I ain't talking 'bout school, man I bet I made his head spin the way that I up my tool, man And all these bitch ass niggas ain't got shit they finna loot, man (Huh) Wack shit (Huh) Imma just be trapping out the back, bitch Balling with a bad bitch Cap shit (Huh) But I'm only gonna do it for the rap shit, Until my money mad, bitch Imma keep on grinding 'till a song get me a Patek, bitch Imma be all fine, 'cause I'll be rolling with the baddest chicks You can only stay the night, yeah if you above average And I ain't gonna listen to the hate, 'cause I ain't having it (Bitch) Ain't having it (Huh) Niggas talking all big and all bad 'till we putting they address in GPS, he be next We catch 'em lacking, yeah He live for action? Guess he dying whatever it is The beef or your head I don't care what we sever 'Cause we bring the weather, them choppas start letting He need him a medic, started acting reckless Had to put that nigga in his place like it's Tetris (Yeah)