Doja - Rah-C

Circle 'round the block while we smoking on the doja

Ducking from the cops 'cause the window tinted

Work with what I got, now my vision moving slower

Pushing mind body soul to the fuckin' limit

Spraying down my clothes 'cause I’m tryna hide the odor

Wish it wouldn’t end

Wish it wouldn’t end right now

But it’s easy to see that’s over

Trouble comes up when the sun gets lower

I just need some sourdough pretzels and a bag of beef jerky

B-bra size perky, see, I’m not worthy of it

Cartoons and sex sharper than harpoons

That stimulates the mind like middle school art rooms

I gotta trust it, but for now, I’m on my Instagram

Where people measure worth by their followers like I give a damn

I took a lot of jumpers and I’m putting on a clinic and

There’s truth behind the numbers, fuck a middle man

Circle 'round the block while we smoking on the doja

Ducking from the cops 'cause the window tinted

Work with what I got, now my vision moving slower

Pushing mind body soul to the fuckin' limit

Spraying down my clothes 'cause I’m tryna hide the odor

Wish it wouldn’t end

Wish it wouldn’t end right now

But it’s easy to see that’s over

Trouble comes up when the sun gets lower