Feel Like 2016

Yeah, yeah

I'm high as fuck right now

I'm, I'm high as fuck right now

I'm, I'm high as fuck right now

The drugs gon' knock me down

The drugs gon' hold me down

My stick gon' push you down

You won't get back up

Do licks in a black truck

With the stick, that be my backup

I don't got no gang, I don't got backup

Fuck the ho, I gotta use latex

Uber, I'm in this bitch relaxed like a Maybach

Mini store where I catch some of plays at

We ain't playin' tag, goin' back and forth

Kick your door like I be with some whores

You can't shoot the fye, you ain't usin' your force

We seen it before, we know how that shit go

I got some shit in my backpack for the low

You can't trade me, you can trade lil' bro

Bitch can't stay with me, open up my door

Lil' twin ain't itchin' off no pill, he itchin' to blow

Two defenses, better watch how you approach

Put the drip on, I ain't even make a post

Inhale all the 'za, I'm a ghost

Ain't nobody in the hotbox with me

Sticked up, got the green box litty

I'm on drank, this that drank

I'm on drank, I'm on drank, I just can't relax

Cap shit, boy, you know I can see that

**** capped out, got on like three hats

Havin' Runtz, I got Supreme blunt wraps

You don't want no racks, you ain't even on that

He don't want no racks, he don't even show that

Told her fuck somethin', that in her zodiac

Hood lit, we havin' blicks, you know that

Finesse you out your shit, you a maniac

Got a black stick, I'ma name it that

Rich-ass restaurants, diner bags

He a lunch lady, he just got on shiesty mask

Hotbox the whip, got the bitch geeked

Keep cuttin' my fro, my shit ain't even

Wipe the boy nose, they got the boy sneezin'

Look at my B-roll, this shit unbelievable

**** ain't work for this shit, tryna get a boost

If I get a Lam', first day, I might wreck the coupe

I push up drippy, you know I gotta spread it too

Shit get sticky, got stuck in somethin' gooey

Keep the cash put up for whenever I gotta do it

Black pants, I ain't ever put on no Truey

Shit hit the fan like I put my arm through it

Looking for lil' Lazer, bitch, I'm in the hood

Try to do it silent, my partner 'nem run

I just get deposits, run right through 'em

I don't even gotta pop it, you know what's goin'

I ain't even gotta cock it, this bitch just blowin'

Every time I pop out, I'm makin' noise

Yeah, yeah, every time, every time, every time