Lyrics

[Chorus] I just spent a lot of money, now I'm tired 'Member when I used to fantasize Got this nina with me, you know that she gon' ride Blow a nigga down, do or die You scared, nigga, to go to church, bitch, kum ba yah Them pistols get to bustin', boo-yah-yah You ain't with the Glo Gang, nigga, who are ya? Steady textin' my phone, this bitch just blew my high [Verse] This bitch just blew my high And I was high off all of these drugs I walk in the mall and buy all of these stores Nigga came out with two bags, he thought he was I was off that dope And I was high off all of this lean Let a nigga try me, I got my Glock .40 It got thirty shots in it, gon' make 'em scream, he mean Hey Sosa, why you so high? I gotta get high to balance my low I'm movin' too fast, I gotta pour a four Spend lots of cash, 'member we used to be broke Hey Sosa, what you got a gun for? 'Cause I'ma shoot when I see my opponent Shootin' late-ass nights and in early-ass mornings But hold up, I gotta roll me a Dutch [Chorus] I just spent a lot of money, now I'm tired 'Member when I used to fantasize Got this nina with me, you know that she gon' ride Blow a nigga down, do or die You scared, nigga, to go to church, bitch, kum ba yah Them pistols get to bustin', boo-yah-yah You ain't with the Glo Gang, nigga, who are ya? Steady textin' my phone, this bitch just blew my high