What Are We to Say

All I really dream about is VV's on my body
Plus I need a bad bitch always trynna top me
Don't try to stop me no
Try to cross me adios
Bitch I hear you loud and clear and now I go
Whoa whoa oh whoa got me singing
Whoa whoa oh whoa got me thinking
2 AM for the past few days
Going again I been in my ways
Getting fucked up what are we to say
We to say
We to say

We do what we got to when we trynna have fun
Roll it up spark it too now we smoking on runts
RIP to juice too soon ops trynna pull stunts
But we keep them far away
No other way to put it
Need some proof look in the pudding
Cause we make our moves when you ain't lookin
And we do the things we shouldn't
But it's okay cause we hold our own
On my line yeah she hit my phone
Hit decline now she at my home
Banging on my door bitch leave me alone

Taking another one then break it down
Now it's got us all floating
Looking up into the clouds
Moving slow like stop motion
I got my eyes open and I got my head right
You stop and stare just like a deer in headlights
My mama taught me right
But now I'm doing wrong
In her eyes it's goodbye and fuck a fucking song
Go work a 9 to 5 it doesn't feel that long
Until you get up in your 40s wishing you were gone
But I ain't gonna let that happen I'll keep on living
I'll keep on vibing I'll keep on giving all my heart
To stupid bitches bitches and pretty women
But for now I'll keep a smile and count the digits