God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 on me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
Roll one up
Smoke in the club
Don't give a f*ck all these bitches I love
T.H.C. give me Peace like a dove
Reaching for my limits in the sky up above
The blood in my veins they push and they shove
Head in the clouds and your bitch playin' rough
She suck me off she beginnin' to cough
That's when I see she just wanted to f*ck
Like way f*ckin' back
In the 8th grade lab
When I smoked a gram
From a black laced pack
Now I can't trace back
No, I can't face that
Gotta fly, space jam
And the room gets black
Visions in my track
Music in my mac
Keep it on playback
Trynna make my stacks
Now I don't give a f*ck
Got the world all up in the palm of my hands
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 On me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
Played, got layed
Got saved, got played
Why these bitches in my head gotta f*ck my brain
Off-white floor got bright red stains
Coz all these women like to play these games
Arguments
With the narcissist
Gotta make me sniff
Gotta roll my spliff
Now I don't give a f*ck I reload my clips
Smoke to this
Mind wide open like the ocean is
Trippin' on the backseat
Of a f*ckin' taxi
Gettin' lit
Got a bitch
That I kinda fancy
Tic-Tac-toe
Imma hit that toke
Blow some smoke
And I take some more
God damn, feelin' kinda blazed but cold
God damn, feelin' the vibrations though
God damn, feelin' kinda famous though
God damn, feelin' kinda painless though
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 On me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
God damn
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God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 on me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
Roll one up
Smoke in the club
Don't give a f*ck all these bitches I love
T.H.C. give me Peace like a dove
Reaching for my limits in the sky up above
The blood in my veins they push and they shove
Head in the clouds and your bitch playin' rough
She suck me off she beginnin' to cough
That's when I see she just wanted to f*ck
Like way f*ckin' back
In the 8th grade lab
When I smoked a gram
From a black laced pack
Now I can't trace back
No, I can't face that
Gotta fly, space jam
And the room gets black
Visions in my track
Music in my mac
Keep it on playback
Trynna make my stacks
Now I don't give a f*ck
Got the world all up in the palm of my hands
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 On me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
Played, got layed
Got saved, got played
Why these bitches in my head gotta f*ck my brain
Off-white floor got bright red stains
Coz all these women like to play these games
Arguments
With the narcissist
Gotta make me sniff
Gotta roll my spliff
Now I don't give a f*ck I reload my clips
Smoke to this
Mind wide open like the ocean is
Trippin' on the backseat
Of a f*ckin' taxi
Gettin' lit
Got a bitch
That I kinda fancy
Tic-Tac-toe
Imma hit that toke
Blow some smoke
And I take some more
God damn, feelin' kinda blazed but cold
God damn, feelin' the vibrations though
God damn, feelin' kinda famous though
God damn, feelin' kinda painless though
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 On me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 on me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
Roll one up
Smoke in the club
Don't give a f*ck all these bitches I love
T.H.C. give me Peace like a dove
Reaching for my limits in the sky up above
The blood in my veins they push and they shove
Head in the clouds and your bitch playin' rough
She suck me off she beginnin' to cough
That's when I see she just wanted to f*ck
Like way f*ckin' back
In the 8th grade lab
When I smoked a gram
From a black laced pack
Now I can't trace back
No, I can't face that
Gotta fly, space jam
And the room gets black
Visions in my track
Music in my mac
Keep it on playback
Trynna make my stacks
Now I don't give a f*ck
Got the world all up in the palm of my hands
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 On me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
Played, got layed
Got saved, got played
Why these bitches in my head gotta f*ck my brain
Off-white floor got bright red stains
Coz all these women like to play these games
Arguments
With the narcissist
Gotta make me sniff
Gotta roll my spliff
Now I don't give a f*ck I reload my clips
Smoke to this
Mind wide open like the ocean is
Trippin' on the backseat
Of a f*ckin' taxi
Gettin' lit
Got a bitch
That I kinda fancy
Tic-Tac-toe
Imma hit that toke
Blow some smoke
And I take some more
God damn, feelin' kinda blazed but cold
God damn, feelin' the vibrations though
God damn, feelin' kinda famous though
God damn, feelin' kinda painless though
God damn
She get trippy on me
Roll that spliffy on me, She trippin' on me
Got that stiffy on me, your bitch get giddy on me
God damn, god damn
She get trippy on me
2.50 On me, Mango kush
Got that bitch gettin' giddy on me
Sweet and she lickin' on me
God damn
Writer: Daniel Beck, Daniel Singh
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