[Part I]
[Intro]
(Is that the best you've got, huh? Is that the best you can do?)
[Chorus]
What's up, yeah?
Smoking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
I-I been making bands, nigga never feelin' stuck now
Walk in with my gun, bruh, had to keep it tucked, yeah
Nigga, I'm a based God, feeling like George
I been-I been feeling curious, I'm fucking with ya whore
Ma-ma-making all this money, I been robbin' all these stores
I'm a lil' menace, nigga, I'll just cut you short
I don't give a fuck, what's up, yeah?
Smoking on that dab pen, nigga, high as fuck, yeah
I been making bands, nigga never feelin' stuck now
Walk in with my gun, bruh, had to keep it tucked, yeah
[Bridge]
I don't give a fuck (No)
I don't give a fuck
Bitch, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Give a f-, I dont give a fu-u—
[Chorus]
Smoking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
I been-oking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
Smoking on a— smoking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
I been making bands, nigga never feelin stuck now
Wa-walk in with my gun, bruh, had to keep it tucked, yeah
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Bitch, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Smoking on a dab pen, nigga high as fu-u-u-u—
[Part II]
[Intro]
Yeah, you know I'm back
I was gone for a second, had to get—
[Chorus]
Yeah, you know I'm back
I was gone for a second, had to get these racks
All these bitches want me 'cause I get this cash
I won't ever fuck with you because your music ass
[Verse 1]
Now I'm up with Korosu, yeah, we just some grads
Don't give a fuck who you are, you should get in back
Take out a joint, light that shit right in the fuckin' class
You ain't blowing up, lil' nigga, you a distant past
[Bridge]
Tell me all this shit you make me laugh
Wa-walk up, step into the function off the gla-a—
I be up in first, nigga, you be up in last
I be up in Saks, meanwhile, you be in the trash
[Chorus]
Yeah, you know I'm back
I was gone for a second, had to get these racks
All these bitches want me 'cause I get this cash
I won't ever fuck with you because your music ass (Tu-turn it off)
[Verse 2]
Tell me all this shit you make me laugh
Walk up, step into the function off the glass
I be— I be— I be up in first, nigga you be up in last
I be up in Saks, meanwhile you be in the trash
I be wit' my gang, yeah, boy, we really rad
Smoking on dat loud pack, bitches call me dad
I be in my bag, yeah, I'm makin' racks
I be in my bag, yeah, I'm makin' racks, ra—
[Outro]
Smoking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
I been-oking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
Smoking on a-Smoking on a dab pen, nigga high as fuck, yeah
I been making bands, nigga never feelin' stuck now
Wa-walk in with my gun, bruh, had to keep it tucked—