The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on lil' dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's just too many to choose
He meet death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then I'm losin' a screw
Got a hunnid pack in one day I done ran through
Got 100K I done spent all on some shoes
What's your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I rap, yeah, she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck off the rip
When he come get a pack, he gon' crop out the rest
Served him, look everyone it was over a zip
Like Pilates you know that I'm stretchin' her hips
For the Circle you know that I'd jump off a cliff, for real
All my bitches get spoiled with Tiffany gifts
'Cause I know they gon' ride for aboss like a Lyft
If I ever get crossed, I'ma split someone's shit
And I feel like Mahomes'cause a P gon' get flicked
I be clearin' accounts, I be wipin' 'em out
Too many growers, don't know 'bout a drought
Niggas thought it was over, but this shit is global
They know I'm the mogul, I'm burnin' on soju
Got a grower in New York on the rooftop
I got too many rats for a shoebox
I got LED lights for the ambience
She gon' make that ass clap like an audience
I like takin' my guns apart, bravery, I got a purple heart
She cannot help it, she rippin' my shirt apart
Crib dispensary they comin' with shopping carts
Hustlin' went crazy, that shit is body art
These niggas tuned in, they know I'm the biggest shark
Niggas can't hustle and that is the saddest part
They know when I drop, I'm finna tear off the charts
I'm havin' treats niggas I'm servin' it for sport
The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on lil' dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's just too many to choose
He meet death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then I'm losin' a screw
Got a hunnid pack in one day I done ran through
Got 100K I done spent all on some shoes
What's your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I rap, yeah, she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck off the rip
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The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on lil' dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's just too many to choose
He meet death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then I'm losin' a screw
Got a hunnid pack in one day I done ran through
Got 100K I done spent all on some shoes
What's your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I rap, yeah, she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck off the rip
When he come get a pack, he gon' crop out the rest
Served him, look everyone it was over a zip
Like Pilates you know that I'm stretchin' her hips
For the Circle you know that I'd jump off a cliff, for real
All my bitches get spoiled with Tiffany gifts
'Cause I know they gon' ride for aboss like a Lyft
If I ever get crossed, I'ma split someone's shit
And I feel like Mahomes'cause a P gon' get flicked
I be clearin' accounts, I be wipin' 'em out
Too many growers, don't know 'bout a drought
Niggas thought it was over, but this shit is global
They know I'm the mogul, I'm burnin' on soju
Got a grower in New York on the rooftop
I got too many rats for a shoebox
I got LED lights for the ambience
She gon' make that ass clap like an audience
I like takin' my guns apart, bravery, I got a purple heart
She cannot help it, she rippin' my shirt apart
Crib dispensary they comin' with shopping carts
Hustlin' went crazy, that shit is body art
These niggas tuned in, they know I'm the biggest shark
Niggas can't hustle and that is the saddest part
They know when I drop, I'm finna tear off the charts
I'm havin' treats niggas I'm servin' it for sport
The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on lil' dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's just too many to choose
He meet death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then I'm losin' a screw
Got a hunnid pack in one day I done ran through
Got 100K I done spent all on some shoes
What's your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I rap, yeah, she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck off the rip
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on lil' dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's just too many to choose
He meet death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then I'm losin' a screw
Got a hunnid pack in one day I done ran through
Got 100K I done spent all on some shoes
What's your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I rap, yeah, she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck off the rip
When he come get a pack, he gon' crop out the rest
Served him, look everyone it was over a zip
Like Pilates you know that I'm stretchin' her hips
For the Circle you know that I'd jump off a cliff, for real
All my bitches get spoiled with Tiffany gifts
'Cause I know they gon' ride for aboss like a Lyft
If I ever get crossed, I'ma split someone's shit
And I feel like Mahomes'cause a P gon' get flicked
I be clearin' accounts, I be wipin' 'em out
Too many growers, don't know 'bout a drought
Niggas thought it was over, but this shit is global
They know I'm the mogul, I'm burnin' on soju
Got a grower in New York on the rooftop
I got too many rats for a shoebox
I got LED lights for the ambience
She gon' make that ass clap like an audience
I like takin' my guns apart, bravery, I got a purple heart
She cannot help it, she rippin' my shirt apart
Crib dispensary they comin' with shopping carts
Hustlin' went crazy, that shit is body art
These niggas tuned in, they know I'm the biggest shark
Niggas can't hustle and that is the saddest part
They know when I drop, I'm finna tear off the charts
I'm havin' treats niggas I'm servin' it for sport
The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on lil' dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's just too many to choose
He meet death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then I'm losin' a screw
Got a hunnid pack in one day I done ran through
Got 100K I done spent all on some shoes
What's your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I rap, yeah, she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck off the rip
Writer: Tysen Jay Bolding
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Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., EMPIRE PUBLISHING