I just can't get high, I just can't get high And I think I'm gonna die sometime soon, I don't even know why I don't even know why, I don't even know why Tryna do it again, I didn't know why And I said I shouldn't lie I, I, I'm always wasting my time Always on the grind, but I'm always in a bind My mom loves you texting me and she's in line Then I said bye, I swear I never got the time These niggas never on the grind Can't make up my mind again Wish I was a bad son of a * I can not have really good sense, again Sometimes I sit and look back The * I had and what I did She's looking at me now and holding me back But I don't got time for the * What is it you really want, I wanna know And it seems she's feeling back alone, so I gotta go Go and hit the rodeo, or hit the show I like to sit back and be alone, me and my phone Tell me where, where, where, where, where are you going I know something that you don't know Diamonds on my wrist and she grabs on it's golden You haven't shown my dick cause she saw the bank roll I, I, I just don't have enough time I'm always felt behind I wish I can rewind I'm going beyond all my height I'm a successor in this prime I'm getting head from a dime I'm hitting that bitch like a light I'm just gonna walk, * a bitch I'm talking to myself, * friends She gon' suck my * and disappear in the wind I, I, I I'm gonna be all mine I don't need to fight You don't have to lie You can chase my wife She can talk and lie I'm leaving late twice I'm leaving late twice I can not wake up early She can always knock at time She giving up, she's a dime I, I, I I, I, I She texted me and she said hi Then I said bye I swear I never got the time These niggas never on the grind She texted me and she said hi Then I said bye I swear I never got the time These niggas never on the grind Can't make up my mind again Wish I was a bad son of a * I can have a really good time Yeah, in my life