High up off this gas and I'm movin slow
I'ma leave her ass, yeah I think she knows
I'm already dead, I can see the crow
In the trap house, and we sniffing snow
Everybody fake around me, I ain't coming back
Got a white bitch wanna f*ck me for my f*cking bag
Yeah, I trust the drugs cause I know they got my back
In a white tee when I pull up in a Jag
Yeah, I love the drugs and they love me back
I be moving hella weight like a running back
I be higher than the moon
Yeah, I know I'm dying real soon
I'm up in the trap and I got my pole
Run up on me ima leave your body cold
Got a bad bitch on my side, This bitch only here for the night
Stevie Wonder, out of sight, off the molly lost my mind
I be higher than a kite, pour it up it's by the pint
Me and Tay, Jordan and Scottie, We ain't even gotta write
Sipping dirty Sprite (yeah you know)
Yeah, I think I might stick to the drugs
Cause these hoes play games and they don't show no love
Yeah, she wanna raise hell, as above so below
I am lower than low (I am lower than low)
High up off this gas and I'm movin slow
I'ma leave her ass, yeah I think she knows
I'm already dead, I can see the crow
In the trap house, and we sniffing snow
(Sniffin snow)
(Yeah you know)