Sky

What

What

What

What

I'm so high man I can't even feel s**t

I told my boy go roll like

What

Ten blunts for me

Alright

I told my boy go roll like

What

Ten blunts for me

I'm trying to get high 'til'

What

I can't feel nothing

Woah

I'm trying to get high 'til'

What

I can't feel nothing

Woah

I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing

Slatt slatt

I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing

I'm way too high

Yeah what

Woah woah

D**n

I'm way too high woah woah

I'm way too high

Yeah what

Woah woah

Yeah

I'm way too high

Yeah yeah

Woah woah

I'm way too high

Woah

Wake up

Yeah wake up

It's the first of the month

Slatt slatt

I brush my teeth and count up

Woah what slatt

I let my b***h roll my blunt

Woah slatt

I'm bout to dirty my cup

Woah what

Pour up some lean and get stuck

Pour it up

I make her scream when we f**k

Slatt scream

I don't drive R8s I don't like those

I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows

What

Can't f**k with nobody not even my shadow

I got on Ed Hardy she got on stilettos

She my best friend yeah we not a couple

Slatt

She a rockstar she a s*x symbol

The way she do that s**t she make it look simple

What

What

The way she do that s**t she make it look simple

What

What

Baby tell me what you wanna do

Yeah what what

Baby tell me everybody you screw

Yeah yeah

Tell me everybody you touched in this room

Ooh ooh

I gotta know who you f**k f**ked in this room

Ooh what

What

I gotta know who you f**ked in this room

Huh oh

I gotta know who you f**ked in this room

Yeah

Can't trust no b***h

What

Yeah

Can't trust these n***as

Bih

In love with my money in love with my pistols

In love with my b***h I think she my b***h

Woah bih

I know she suck d**k I know she not s**t

Woah what

I been thinking 'bout it finna cut off that b***h

What

What

She don't cook she don't clean but she want Ruth Chris

What

What

I don't even like to hug

What

What

I don't even like to kiss

I just pat her on the a*s and tell her Good s**t

I just walked in my pad

Slatt

Paparazzi at the fitz

I'm 'bout to pour up some red

Red

And shawty gon' roll up some s**t

What slatt slatt

And shawty gon' roll up some s**t

Slatt

I'm 'bout to pour up some red

What

And shawty gon' roll up some s**t

What

I told my boy go roll like

What

Ten blunts for me

Alright

I told my boy go roll like

What

Ten blunts for me

I'm trying to get high til'

What

I can't feel nothing

Woah

I'm trying to get high til'

What

I can't feel nothing

Woah

I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing

Slatt slatt

I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing

I'm way too high

Yeah what

Woah woah

D**n

I'm way too high woah woah

I'm way too high

Yeah what

Woah woah

Yeah

I'm way too high

Yeah yeah

Woah woah

I'm way too high

Woah

What What What What

I'm so high man I can't even feel s**t