[Chorus]
My b*tch pop a perc
She put it down she make it skrrt
I write it down, its a blur
Something that I wish we were
Having felt right ina long time
Haven't spent a b*tch, for a f*ck dime (yeah)
It's the gas with the flow, it's the way that we could go
Lost moments tied upon deranged headspace
I think I need some time to catch the pace
b*tch, we could run it off, but it's a race, we can't phase
[Verse]
My b*tch pop a perc
She put it down she make it skrrt
I write it down, its a blur
Something that I wish we were
Having felt right ina long time
Haven't spent a b*tch, for a f*ck dime (yeah)
It's the gas with the flow, it's the way that we could go
Lost moments tied upon deranged headspace
I think I need some time to catch the pace
b*tch, we could run it off, but it's a race, we can't phase
[Chorus]
It's the gas with the flow
Its the way that we could go
It's all the time that I lost, but im still with flow
b*tch, you know the way we go
Throat cut, time bust
Throat cut, in lust