[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & Takeoff]
Think of my life when pour up a sill
Float through the night I could pour up a pill
And my love don't need no force if it's real (OG Parker)
Got a lot of problems to fill my life I can't even deal
Climb up a hill, I'm like Jack and Jill
My double cup a cup I pour a sill
Nigga, I went night night on the floor for real
I wasn't boxing inside the gym but I'm a heavyweight

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Update the Maybach today
I sip a cup to the face
She wanna make love on my face
I had to take care of my momma's bills
I started rapping without a deal
Bitches start calling when I got the cake
She got a bag and her booty, it shake
I got emerald diamonds, VVS in the face
Member nights, we was running from the jay (jay jay)
Tryna spin this block till we satisfied
Cause I watched my brother died
It's so normal, I can't even cry
Corner Ray Allen, so I keep the fye
She saw it and see it didn't change the mind

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Think of my life when pour up a sill
Float through the night I could pour up a pill (Float through the night)
And my love don't need no force if it's real
Got a lot of problems to fill my life I can't even deal (Yeah)
Climb up a hill, I'm like Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill, yeah)
My double cup a cup I pour a sill (Pour a sill)
Nigga, I went night night on the floor for real (Oh, night, night)
I wasn't boxing inside the gym but I'm a heavyweight (Fight, fight, fight)

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Think I was thinking about a bounty
Maybe take a flight out to South Beach
What would you really do without me?
Yeah yeah yeah
Uh put a bullet hole in your mouthpiece
Ain't no time for really pounting
My real killers don't stand around me
So careful uh
Ou ou ou
Never know what a nigga might do oh
Most of my niggas got HBL tattoos
Most of my niggas don't sell drugs, they abuse em yeah
Haven't heard him speak up Yeah
Holding on my Nina yeah
Hoodie on reaper yeah
Hope you pray to Jesus yeah
Mike Amiri Jeans on yeah
Bitches be tweaking yeah
Really don't need her yeah
Really don't need her yeah
Really don't need her yeah
Really don't need her yeah
I just wanna ride with you
Might go on a speaker yeah
I wish I could vibe with you girl but you be beasting yeah
Trust you I cannot, issues
Mentally between us yeah

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Think of my life when pour up a sill
Float through the night I could pour up a pill (Float through the night)
And my love don't need no force if it's real
Got a lot of problems to fill my life I can't even deal (Yeah)
Climb up a hill, I'm like Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill, yeah)
My double cup a cup I pour a sill (Pour a sill)
Nigga, I went night night on the floor for real (Oh, night, night)
I wasn't boxing inside the gym but I'm a heavyweight (Fight, fight, fight)