Smoke with Me

Smoke with me girl don’t smoke with him
He’s a fuckboi and he’s smokin mid
Smoke with me girl don’t smoke with him
He don’t do shit, and he smells like gin
If life is a movie, then he’s just acting the part
I do what I say, I finish what I start
I want too much tree, I want too much love
I want too much tree, I want too much love
If I’m never gonna stop getting what I need
I just need a ladyfriend and endless weed
Yeah I guess I had it that good
That man can he roll a back wood?
Plus I know that color of it got you like a gnat would
Half cooked, quarter lit up on that matchbook saw that shit on facebook,
sad to see your face look like
You been tired and stressed I know I broke you but I swear that shit for the
best if we don’t go our separate ways it’d probably turn to a mess
And I don’t worry bout a text just don’t like it if he ask you I still think
about it
Worry-free up in my timezone, 10 missed calls I ain’t pickin up my iPhone
Wasn’t even high when you asked «what was I on?'
You can have a method don’t be sharing yor trite comments
Then you took it on its head now I barely feel alive so I go Somewhere where
it’s only me and my dro
You stay and I can pass this therapy for I smoke
Smoke with me girl don’t smoke with him
He’s a fuckboi and he’s smokin mid
Smoke with me girl don’t smoke with him
Smoke with me girl don’t smoke with him