[Intro]
(On my shit, yeah)
(On my shit, yeah)
(Dead kids, yeah)
(On my dead kids, yeah)
(They not on shit, mm)
(They not on shit, yeah, mm)
(They not on shit)
(They not on shit, yeah, yeah)
(They not on shit)
(They not on shit, yeah, yeah)
(They not on shit)
(They not on shit, yeah, yeah)
(That my bitch)

[Chorus]
They not on shit, yeah (They not on shit)
They not on shit (They not on shit)
They ain't ever touched a bag, they not rich (No)
This my bitch, yeah, yeah (My bitch)
This my bitch (And my clique)
This my song-ong
She said "That's my shit" (That's my shit, go ahead)
This my clique, yeah, yeah
This my glick (Brr)
Blue bands in my pocket, I call that shit Lilo Stitch (Yeah)
Why they ride my dick so much? Why they on my dick? (Why?)
Think I found out why, 'cause they can't get this shit just how I did
Just how I did, just how I did (Yeah)
This my lifestyle, yeah, this how I live (Okay)
Yeah, this my high style, yeah, I'm high as a bitch
Hundreds, fifties, twenties, yeah, I get it how I live (Oh)
Roll it up (Roll it up) and I smoke this spliff
Imma fuck it up (Fuck it up), I don't care about shit (Yeah)
[Verse]
I want a Audemars, big face
I want some big ol' baguettes that go sit on my wrist, they gon' talk about that "He say" (He say)
I been goin' hard too long, I'm 'bout to give 'em a reason
Roll me up (Roll me up), with that gas it's way too strong feel like I'm Cheech and Chong (Chong)
They gon' milk this shit so hard just like a Reese's Puff (Oh)
I been way too high for way too long, yeah, I swear I'm stuck (Oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, in my zone I swear I'm up (Oh-oh-oh)
When I hit from the back, your bitch got fat ass, yeah, she got bubble butt (Oh)
When I fuck on her for too long, I caught a double nut (Oh-oh-oh)
'Bout to walk in the mall, cop me some trendy shit, she like Toys R Us, yeah (Oh-oh)
You nothin' and you not with us, you can't ride with us (You can't ride with us)
(Been myself now for so long, it's time to go up) (Mmm)
(Gotta be high, can't be sober, I can't focus up) (Ooh)
(And I got a big eye, see it all, yeah, they wanna be us) (Woah-oh)
(I mix the Percocet with Addy, yeah, it give me a rush) (Give me a rush)
(Yeah, smokin' Backwoods, smokin' Russian)
(It's so hard for me to fall in love, yeah)
(It's so hard for me to find one to trust)
(It's so hard to be sober so just bring the Russian)

[Chorus]
They not on shit, yeah (They not on shit)
They not on shit (They not on shit)
They ain't ever touched a bag, they not rich (No)
This my bitch, yeah, yeah (My bitch)
This my bitch (And my clique)
This my song-ong
She said "That's my shit" (That's my shit, go ahead)
This my clique, yeah, yeah
This my glick (Brr)
Blue bands in my pocket, I call that shit Lilo Stitch (Yeah)
Why they ride my dick so much? Why they on my dick? (Why?)
Think I found out why, 'cause they can't get this shit just how I did
Just how I did, just how I did (Yeah)
This my lifestyle, yeah, this how I live (Okay)
Yeah, this my high style, yeah, I'm high as a bitch
Hundreds, fifties, twenties, yeah, I get it how I live (Oh)
Roll it up (Roll it up) and I smoke this spliff
Imma fuck it up (Fuck it up), I don't care about shit
[Outro]
(Roll it up (Roll it up) and I smoke this spliff)
(Imma fuck it up (Fuck it up), I don't care about shit)