I was just I was just
Laid back chillin with a pint of lean
I get high I get high
Reach the top now my lungs feel like smithereens
Off the Ecstasy
Body feeling heavily
Soul is feeling heavenly
Pull up your girl next to me
Giving me her cookies
I just got the sauce
I just got the sauce
Pull up skirt wraith yeah I just got exhaust
Drugs don't make me exhausted
Girls make me exhausted
Those pills made you nauseous
Why the f*ck you took it
Wrist on ice is flodgin
F*ck boy you can book it
Shoot like Devin booker
They just gotta love it
I'm a Golden Child
Lil boy I'm the chosen
Delicate like some roses
Delicate how I roll it
Light it and I smoke it
I'm a poet
Just saying anything that come straight to my dome and
I don't condone shit
Turn a dream reality and f*ckin own it
If you make a statement back it up and show it
I was just I was just
Laid back chillin with a pint of lean
I get high I get high
Reach the top now my lungs feel like smithereens
Off the Ecstasy
Body feeling heavily
Soul is feeling heavenly
Pull up your girl next to me
Giving me her cookies