歌词
Smokin on this gas
We in outer space
Chillin with the martians
Think this blunt is laced
You said that's that wok
Let me have a taste
I been Sippin lean
I can't feel my face
Double cup I'm leanin
Sippin on this wok
My cup look like it's bleeding
Baby this the season
Jolly in my lean
Smokin on supreme
Can you hear me scream
I feel like a fien
I can't quit the lean
Double cup of actavis
Neva sip nun clean
This a cold world
Lemme show you
If you not prepared
It's gon fold you
Niggas turn fake
Yeah I told you
If you wanna go
I can't hold you