[Sample]
What is this?
I step out for 10 minutes to get a script, I come back, you tell everybody I'm high?
Look, relax, OK, I didn't tell everybody, I just told Dee, you can trust her, she's not gonna say nothin'
HE IS HIGH, LOOK AT HIM
[GFMW]
I don't try to pronounce my words, cuz I can't really do it no more
I don't speak English forreal
Okay okay yo
YO
[Verse 1: GFMW]
Okay I'm codeine sippin, rollin an trippin
I done ran thru 6 zips of golden teachers bruh
I be stuntin I be ridin around with a pack
Ridin round with them acid tabs and them caps all in a bag
Caps all in a bag, rags over my hands
Bands all in my robbin' jeans, they fallin out my pants
Skates on me but I don't rollerbladin' I be holdin' weight with that goldface that money watch be sangin
Way to smoke a blunt while I'm smokin on a junt [joint]
And I'm smokin when I want cuz I make the world go run
I be makin it do flip [?] when I'm rippin sippin trippin hoe
I'm DJ Beatz Off beat courtesy of pimpin'
[Verse 2: Kat]
So I'm turnin up the 40
Post em up for shawty, [?]
Drunk than a mothaf**in philly turnt up cuz it's a westside party
So i smoke two bags of gra**, rolled em back to back, mowed a half a sack, throwed up after that
First time trippin off a whole a half a caps, throne to tap the gla** [?], chillin now im chillin
And I Float like acrobats, and I'm high like aeroplanes
Eyes low from cataracts, so I'm off that mary jane
And I'm feelin good, feelin' great, west side of it, where I stay
Home grown grandaddy purp in the yard, that's what I call it, real estate
The green is gra**ier on my side
I'm smokin on some sh** you only seen in high times
All my homies sayin' Kat you f**in fried bruh
This is your brain on d**, wipe your mind up
[Verse 3: GFMW]
Ye ain't fried bruh, audio be trippin, but
I done might be, I been le-le-leakin' all them Avatar tabs
RIP Silk Road, I got tabs for the low, dawg, you can hit my phone
AYE HIT MY PHONE
[Verse 4: Kat]
Hit my jack while it's goin' for a low number
I get the packs out fast, call me road runner
b**h we got it all from dro to molly acid lollypops and drops so shop with us if money's what ya f**in' talk
[Verse 5: GFMW]
I'm on MDMA
At the CMAs
I be in Tennessee, posted movin' Gs and 8ths
I'm pourin acid on a cop an then watch em cop
Sayin' f** the drug law then get off my block
[Verse 6: Kat]
Lucy, honey, I'm home, mind spinnin' like a cyclone, f** it I'm gone
Geeked the f** up give me no uppers got my mind gone
Screamin' motherf** the feds
And the tapped iPhone
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