[Dialog]
Yeah, come fly wit us shawty
Take you to whole nother cloud....
Never come down
LFTCST
It's ya boy
ROME...
Yeah
[Verse 2 ROME-323]
This weed got me on different f**ing cloud
7th heaven bout to roll me up some flight miles
I'm gone in the wind
Flying in the skys
My minds feeling clouded
The devil's in my eyes
I'm feeling grade A n***a
You fail at life you should simulate n***a
I elevate
I get hella faded and I ancipate
All you n***as hating
All you n***as fake
All you n***as blowing smoke
I just toke
Laugh while you take notes
This sh** funny to me
You n***as bummy to me
And you know you better think before you f**ing speak cause
n***as can get k**ed for lesser things
I put on the team and tell her don't expect a wedding ring
I'm on to better things got A.D.D. with these heauxs
They f** up Once then
I pa** em to the bro