Who Are You To Judge

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Crunk it up Crunk it up Shake it the fuck up Uh uh ah Feeling like Obi-Wan Kenobi I don't even need no commander cody Like I'm shooting three points like Kobe I ain't McGee I'm not no fucking probee Getting fucked up by the weed and oxy Dilated pupils vision blury Mind feeling slow feeling like a slushy Going fucking hardcore that's how to party Leaving the house in a fucking red Audi Drinking smoking listening to lil Yachty Hennessey mixed with fucking bacardi is like mixed with money and comedy Philadelphia is always sunny Who are you to judge If I'm really really drunk Don't you dare interrupt Going hardcore in the club While I'm smoking this blunt I really don't give a fuck