Yeah
Huh
I'm too high and I can't think straight
Crazy bitch she done f*cked up my brain
Cruisin ridin in this heavy rain
Yeah
You see bodies if you cross that tape
Bodies if you cross that tape
Move around with heavyweight
Told mama we gon' be okay
Osama, I'm gon blow away
Yeah
Don't call me bitch I'm touchin cake
20 bands we made today
Lost my dawg to suicide
I can't tell you who inside
I can't tell you who am I
I can't say who's on my mind
Trust me bae we gon be fine
You f*cked me up n crossed that line
Ridin on the interstate
Swervin bitch we lost in space
Stupid bitch get out my face
Nah, I'm not the type to chase
We take molly drugs
Yeah
Take designer drugs
Eow
Bae jus give me love
Bae jus give me love
High as f*ck can't feel my tongue
Mental stressed since I was young
Choppa kit jus came wit drum
Latin bitch yeah she so yum