(Sober girls around me and they actin like they drunk)
(GUILDMAG3)
(Got an ounce of the kush and I keep it that the trunk)
(She don't like that I'm closed off, but I make her blush)
(Number (N)ine, undercover, shit that cost a couple –)
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Sober girls around me and they actin like they drunk
Got an ounce of the kush and I keep it that the trunk
She don't like that I'm closed off, but I make her blush
Number (N)ine, undercover, shit that cost a couple bucks
She wanna take my clothes off but I can't let you touch
Feelin' like I don't belong in this vessel full of blood
Whatever I'm kickin' back, green tea in my cup
I might mix it with the robitussin, I'm gettin' fucked up
Jiggle jiggle pop, pop a tab, let it rock ok
I'm staring at the shapes in the void thru a windowpane
Jiggle jiggle pop, poppin' tags when I'm in the bay
Full yellow moon, shoot it like it's doom
Dunder Mifflin, makin' paper, stackin' up the blues
I'm like how you got the time to hate if you doin' you
I can't let her know the real me but I'm dropping clues
I'm on Mercury, feel like orpheus, enchanting my tunes
Cast a spell in a dream (Dhritarāśhtrah uvācha)
Rollin' up the green, I'm rolling up the matcha
Made a deal with the sky witch maja
Smokin' on the sticky pack, big cat like I'm rajah
Sober girls around me and they actin like they drunk
Got an ounce of the kush and I keep it that the trunk
She don't like that I'm closed off, but I make her blush
Number (N)ine, undercover, shit that cost a couple bucks