My Sistem

I got a problem and I try
To tell myself it's something different
But it ain't nothing new, I gotta
Have it in my system, in my system
I've been fiending for a feeling
If you with it come and dip it
And if you ain't no, I ain't tripping but
I need it in my system, my system, my system
My system i don't know about you but I
Need it in my system
My system, my system, my system, my system
I don't know about you but I need it in

My car, my swisher, my drugs, my bitches
See 'em pump in their faces, man
This feeling is officially in my system
You tripping, we whiling, safari
Probably won't remember much tonight
Apologize and sorry
I done had too many sips of
This Patrone up in my system
Baby, don't be too pretentious
Ain't nobody paying attention do your dance
Do your dance just don't drop
That thun thun thun
From a whistle go ahead and dip
Your finger in this Honda
Got a problem, no denial
Keep it real with my addiction
Call me Tim the ' Tailor if
You need a fucking fixer
Puffing loud, hear me now
All you gotta do is listen
Drink strong, man, I feel
Like I've been lifting, come and get it

My trunk, my system, the drums, it's kicking
The drugs, it's kicking, I'm drunk
Believe it if you sober you tripping
Somebody get him a cane
I'm with the dream team drinking
No champion shit champagne

Now I done had too many sips
Of different mixes in my system
All these women in my section
It get hard to pay attention
That's my bad, that's your bad
Ain't nobody you could be mad at
Aiming for your melon, every shot automatic
Going crazy in this bitch like
All the walls are padded
Not in my right mind but my
Bitch right at the pageant
Tell her keep on rolling kush
Sticky as molasses see a whole in the
Swisher, don't worry, baby, i'll patch it