Back On Drugs

[Verse]
Indica back in this bitch
Indica hit the kill switch
Missed calls on my old phone
From like all my old hoes
I took a flight to the 6
Back to LA I got hit, swerve
Me and Lou got the dress down
Me and Tyreke give a fuck? No
I got two tings in the trap
Fucking with me 'cause I rap
Ain't no nigga I can trust
Ain't no bitch that I will love
I'mma feel it til she feel it
I'mma drink it til I feel it
If I said it then I meant it
If I did it don't regret it

[Hook 1]
If I leave you
I won't come back
I won't see you
Just count on that
I count my stacks
I need some more of that
But you knew that
That I knew that

[Verse]
In and out the country, yeah woah
She from out the country, yeah woah
She from city she a sweetie damn
Down to see if I roll a swisha woah
You know I feel like that nigga
I'm just tryna make a milli
I'm just tryna make a billi

[Hook 2]
Fill my cup
Down this drink this cup
No more drugs
No more fun
Let's have some
Fuck the stress
I'm not asking
I finesse

[Verse]
Girl let's ride through hills
We gon smoke and shit
Tell me where you from?
Tell me how you feel?
Watch how I roll my weed
Watch how I hold my wheel
I got way too in

[Verse]
I'mma fuck her flip her over
Feel that water in the Rover
I don't like her when I'm sober
I'mma text her that it's over
Looking looking for revenge
God forgive me for my sins
Nigga I lost my mind
Like whatever, God damn

[Bridge]
Long time long time
Baby long time woah
Long time long time
We drunk all the time
Long time long time
Baby long time woah
Long time long time

[Verse]
I'mma take off to the 6
I be like drunk off the shits
We did like all of them drugs
We got like way too fucked up
(?)
I pour out all of my drink
We back in Vegas woah
We like in Vegas woah

[Hook 2]
Fill my cup
Down this drink this cup
No more drugs
No more fun
Let's have some
Fuck the stress
I'm not asking
I finesse