I fly you out to the sand again, there you go taking a tan again
F*cked her, I made her a fan again
I got a stick like I'm Anakin
I don't know why you be panicking, all that pain really damaging
You better check on your man again
Lately I heard he been scrambling
I stick to the paper like laminate
I finished the sprite this a Fanta hit
I say I'm alright but I'm managing
Fly you right out to the sand again, there you go taking a tan again
I f*cked her, I made her a fan again
Say I'm alright but I'm managing
I say I'm alright but I'm managing
I ain't gon' lie, I'm doing more drugs
I turned to a junkie right after you left
I can't sleep with you, I'ma sleep with a tech
I'm sorry I'm cappin, gon' sleep when I'm dead
I ain't being upset when I'm seeing some stress, I'm getting right to it, I'm chasing the check
I be chasing the check, run through it, I'm keeping it playa with Wok on my breath
When I get on, gon' hop on the jet, I hope you by my side
Can't pick up the phone right now, I'm in the stu, just give me time
I'm on my grind, I make you shine, just for a piece of mind
Feel deplete cause you the person that I need some time
I fly you out to the sand again, there you go taking a tan again
F*cked her, I made her a fan again
I got a stick like
I say I'm alright but I'm managing