all up in my phone

i be all up in my phone in my phone, i be chasing all the hoes, trying to come up on the low, fuck that i just better stay home, yea, look girl you know i like your ways, wana drive you down to river lake, you always make me laugh on dummy things, makes me wana keep you right next to me, i be smoking on that good weed, fuck that smoking out the dam feens, i rather chase a bitch make her my queen, till the end and kill the history, im be on that, killa cush shit on that cloud 9 toasting to my pot heads, i dont mind that, they be talking, cus im grinding hard you aint doing nothing, every weekend, i be partying, blowing smoke, drinking some tecate, fuck the enimes, dont do nothing, only empressing they homies by only talking, i just wana have, these bithes on my lap, i been graving these shit homie since i was like 9, on the serio side, this stoner down to ride, everywhere you wana go girl lets fly, you meaan so much to me but i just can not keep, you with me cus maryjane dont bring thay drama qween, all these problems go, so so far away, i can never them ever and im so proud of it, yeah, all these hatters be referring my name, but they dont have no clue wat to say, i stay clean mf i feast to the level you leave, rain drop, crop top, smoking the bomb bomb, till the tip burns out yeah dont cry