Four Her

we’re gonna be rich
i don’t fuck wit kids
you needa grow up
i’m fuckin wit this
fuckin' wit my bitch
really not my bitch
boy you tryna switch
see you tryna switch
roll dope
fa coast to coast
he want drugs
he lost hope
he gotta go
for her yeah he worry bro
he go where she wanna go
you be nice to me
i’m nice to you
you liking me
i’m liking you
we talk, if we want to
we touch, if we want to
but we don’t want to go that far
rollin dope
yeah coast to coast
all i want the drugs
and i got the hope
and i through the hoe
she don’t really worry though
i go where i wanna go
we’re gonna rich
i don’t fuck wit kids
you needa grow up
i’m the fuckin shit