She was just a thot tryna get ride
Open up the doors they always suicide
I said baby girl now tell me whats yo type
Imma get it, hit it, maybe for the night
Popped too many percs feel like I'm gonna fly
Dozin' at the party need to call my ride
Thankin' god he pick up in perfect time
Time to get so high that I might just rewind
God damnit baby yea I'm too high
Can't tell which car imma drive in
Yea imma crash the whip now
And you know that shit was tragic, tragic
Can't tell which car imma drive in
Yea imma crash the whip now
And you know that shit was tragic, tragic
With all the shit you say
We don't want rushing into love
This is me and you, you and I, till the day we fuckin' die
Smokin' boof, touch the sky, you know that I'm the guy
Incredible, I'm poppin' pills, I'm eatin' edibles
I don't really got no time to fuck with you, yea
Can't tell which car imma drive in
Yea imma crash the whip now
And you know that shit was tragic, tragic
Can't tell which car imma drive in
Yea imma crash the whip now
And you know that shit was tragic, tragic
I said bye bye bitch I'm done with you
I pulled up in that Bently coupe
I'm hopin' I don't crash I'm loose
My ex bitch got too comfortable
But on the low she still fuckable
I'm smokin' on that vegetable
My eyes too slump that medical
These hoes in the midnight always be all on my mind
But I don't even fuck em' they just be a waste of my time
The perc and lean make me feel like I'm losin' my mind
Can't tell which car imma drive in
Yea imma crash the whip now
And you know that shit was tragic, tragic