Yeah, yeah Ay, yeah Yeah, ay Ay, yeah Yeah, yeah (This is a high-quality film, right?) Ay, I'm inna court room with full Rick denim on (Full Rick denim on) I'm jus glad that shit over Out before I was supposed to be Shit jus really not the same no more Yuh, I lost a lot of niggas that was close to me Yuh, I was off the pills I'm fiending for your dopamine And you steady asking why you can't get close to me At this point don't worry about nun, smoke this ganja and get comfortable You know my love get bloody You know my love get bloody You know my cup get muddy, ion fuck with anybody, yuh Take my words for granted then you must not know about me