La La La La - MacMiller (cover) ...

Ah.. La La La La La La LA! La and La La..

sick shied. like you rollin in an impalaa.

the bitch feel. if I'm fast I'm burning the rubber

maybe party but theres no slumber.. she my baby but theres no bubba

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a KG in the summer

young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

holden with a black tint, you know he's undacover

holding on my fat dick, an she just wunna slobba

but in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

but i dont really love her man, i just wunna fuck her

I'm up in the booth, pack a shrooms mackin' who back an nothing to lose

you gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting O.G you only new jack

the blood in his veins made him stick to a blue tat

now these people yelling out like who that. attack with these new raps, finish brawls with bruise backs.

fighting with another man, got me like a hunnid grand, ya'll are whack i gotta stack, doubled up in rubber bands

bowl after bowl an I'm hitting another gram..

get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

Smoking on the finest shit thats the most ope

hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote

tryna wire machines but its a no go.

pocket full a coke, but the boys still broke

an I'm still dope, the hobbits no bill bro, bilbo still go not off tempo but on flow yo

up an down like a yoyo, yayo on the rise, we deny the high make us fly in the sky

high on that energy ride