[Intro]
Kicked my shoes off
Got comfortable
Got the whole studio smelling like feet
Lets get it!
[Chorus]
Searching high and low
Trying to find the keys to the door
Still chillin' hard, got no seeds in my smoke
Answering the phone like who the f*ck is this?
Answering the phone like who the f*ck is this?
X2
Searching high and low...
[Verse 1]
Ran up in your crib like its Seal Team 6
Had to tell yo main b*tch I like my grilled cheese crispy
Thought Id bring the change but Im still to niche
I would leave this world forever but its still too risky
Every b*tch with me tryna toke
But if every b*tch with me think she smoking for free then
Every b*tch thats with me gotta go
Cuz if you can't match my swag you ain't smokin with me b*tch
n*ggas tryna squad with me dawg
This is not a robbery dawg
I do not abide by these laws
[?]
Every single time we been called
I was named by a pus*y n*gga
[Chorus]