Yea. 100 bucks, don't give a f**. Im smoking up, till my brain goes dumb, im f**ing hoes, call it my luck, you already know, feelin' buzzed, skin is numb, high as hell, you know im straight up 100 dont you call my f**in cell, yea, boy you know its true, dough xlan sprite and syrup in our f**in' brew, f** pa**in' left, ill babysit that sh**, and i ain't leavin' till my eyes are straight up f**in' lit, yea, to up to f**in' reach. yea bruh, to up to f**in' reach