I got it through my day, running solo, no pack Having nightmares where everything fade to black
I tell my girl, hold up, I'll be right back Stay smokin' out it, then I make a dope track
Loads on my face, stackin' money, pick a hug Goin' through the race, make a hater sick of her
Get up off my case, only bout figures Gotta get it all, never slip through my fingers
Loads on my face, stackin' money, pick a hug Goin' through the race, make a hater sick of her
Get up off my case, only bout figures Gotta get it all, never slip through my fingers
Hit the rhythm, darkness, antichrist, let's get you stoned Hit the rhythm, darkness, antichrist, let's go
Hit the rhythm, darkness, antichrist, let's get you stoned
Hit the rhythm, darkness, antichrist, let's get you stoned
Hit the rhythm, darkness, antichrist, let's get you stoned
Hit the rhythm, darkness, antichrist, let's get you stoned