Kickstand

Lean up in my ginger ale My homeboy just made a sale Told him I ain't drivin', yeah In a room I'm vibin', yeah He said pour up two, I'm pourin' four I ain't listen to him, oh no no Had to call him back, I want some more Tell me what the hell you waitin' for Feel my body tingle, yeah Shorty hit my phone I just left it ringin', yeah Heard that she be sneakin', yeah Ain't got no time for bitches playin' games No doubt that shit will drive a man insane I wear my heart up on my sleeve, see Yall could hide your feelings, there's no other way for me Twist the cap then I mix it Findin' this was a mission Codeine she finna kiss it Skin all red from the itchin' All of yall poppin' them bottles and I just be poppin' a seal Ima do what I want, I don't give a f*ck about how you feel I want that thirty a line, tell me can you do the deal Yes I be buyin' it, I am not hidin' it, I keep it real Hi-Tec Hi-Tec in my baby bottle right here Pour up baby like I'm sittin' in a highchair Cold as f*ck outside, I turn my collar up Took a little ride to Shell to get rollup Loud up in the backwood, blunt be fat as f*ck We been goin' through it so we lightin' up Baby I'm for really, I hope that you feel me Told myself I'd quit rippin' the color purple Seely If you catch us dozin', don't you ever shake us My eyes keep on closin', I might never wake up