[Lyric] After the Buzz (Graffik)

[Intro]
Bought another Birkin bag, that bitch tell me what she want
I'm so used to spendin’ racks, only thing I ever done, yeah

[Chorus]
Okay, I pull up in a Benz truck, she let her friends fuck
I never ask for the shit, nah, she just give it up, uh
She give it up, I got bands, that shit on tuck
Can't talk to me, I ain't the plug
Put my name in your track, it’s a dud
These rappers fake, tryna act like they thugs
I'm makin' that shit after the buzz
Keep my circle small, none of y'all really tryna handle no trust
Yeah, I'm smooth like the gas in your lungs
I got packs in the back, what you want?
Shoot him up while he ashin' the blunt

[Verse 1]
While he ashin' the blunt
I'm just ashin’ the blunt, and your bitch get what she want
Yeah, she tell me what she want
Yeah, them heels, yeah them pumps
He started to run, left him with a lump sum
Only used one pump, now they callin’ me a chump
I ain't with no rats, yeah, they chillin’ in the dump
Bought another Birkin bag, that bitch tell me what she want
I'm so used to spendin' racks, only shit I ever done
[Bridge]
Bought another Birkin bag, that bitch tell me what she want
I'm so used to spendin’ racks, only thing I ever done, yeah

[Chorus]
Okay, I pull up in a Benz truck, she let her friends fuck
I never ask for the shit, nah, she just give it up, uh
She give it up, I got bands, that shit on tuck
Can't talk to me, I ain't the plug
Put my name in your track, it's a dud
These rappers fake, tryna act like they thugs
I'm makin' that shit after the buzz
Keep my circle small, none of y'all really tryna handle no trust
Yeah, I'm smooth like the gas in your lungs
I got packs in the back, what you want?
Shoot him up while he ashin' the blunt

[Verse 2]
His girl trippin', now he off a bean
They both off a bean, yeah, they off a bean
I don't even know her name
How I'm 'sposed to know if she's okay?
I be chillin' up in outer-space, Miami, flew to LA
I be chillin' in a rocket, chillin' with Elon Musk
We gon' smoke us a big blunt, we gon' do it, what's up?
If you creepin' 'round my block, I ain't sayin' you'll get killed
But some shit might happen to you where you live
[Bridge]
Bought another Birkin bag, that bitch tell me what she want
I'm so used to spendin' racks, only thing I ever done, yeah

[Chorus]
Okay, I pull up in a Benz truck, she let her friends fuck
I never ask for the shit, nah, she just give it up, uh
She give it up, I got bands, that shit on tuck
Can't talk to me, I ain't the plug
Put my name in your track, it's a dud
These rappers fake, tryna act like they thugs
I'm makin' that shit after the buzz
Keep my circle small, none of y'all really tryna handle no trust
Yeah, I'm smooth like the gas in your lungs
I got packs in the back, what you want?
Shoot him up while he ashin' the blunt