Staring, looking at you from a long way Passing me no ceilings, keep going Classes in session, but we in the hallway Skip this class, lets get gone I'm rolling this blunt, off baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Keep rolling that weed, baby But touching your body feels like I'm high And I ain't giving this shit to nobody This feelings it feels electrifiying I can feel it baby, would you let me ride Feel it baby, you on my mind I'm rolling this blunt, off baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Keep rolling that weed, baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Take my mind, take my time I been off these streets, all day and night Now its time I get back to you And it's as I'm rolling this blunt, off baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Keep rolling that weed, baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Yo what's up bro Yo, Fargo What's the deal I need you to pull up to the set ASAP Shit nigga I'm wit my shawty right now, you can't call me back? Uh, yeah Nah, that's gone have to wait. You remember that house we hit up on the east side? Yeah Chino's crib, what about it Yeah, well niggas came to the block and shot the lil homie up. So we need you to pull up to the set, right now Look bro, niggas wasn't trying get nobody get hurt out in this motherfucka. We went to the house dog, we hit the house the shit ain't go right my nigga. I got out of it one time, I told ya'll niggas I'm tryin' do this music shit. Why the fuck am I gon bring myself back into this shit? Music? Nigga fuck music. Look nigga, you either pull up to the block, come see us, or we gon come see you. You choose Nah you're not going no where. You're not, like you're not Man, I gotta go