Im sitting in this chair doing flips
Soon as I wake up the rig is ripped
Room is foggy like the woods in the morning
We burning Grinch
Mind on bitches I be itching
To call em and get up in it
Everywhere we go we leaving a stench
They gon ask you for a mile
Like as soon as you give and inch
They aint gon spare you
When you down to a cent
They'll still ask for half
They aint never helped yo ass
Make me wanna dump the mag at they ass
But on some positive shit
I got this super bad bitch
And she be swallowing shit
My whip got pre rolls waiting for me
When I hop in that bitch
I get some top in that bitch
I keep a Glock in that bitch
Incase a hater try to sneak
And pick my top in that bitch
And Im drinking often as shit
I see the problem, so I smoke
To get my mind off of it
I see the plot then I twist it
And I expose all the gimmicks
The message coming from above
Like it was sent with a pigeon
We going up
She said
Right now is the greatest time of my life
Spending every last second high
Been a minute since I've left the sky
Can we go up higher?
Im tryna get close to the light
The bridge there a real thin line
Im gon take the risk for the high
Sick and getting sicker
The thoughts in my mind are horrid
While the rich are getting richer
And making it harder for me
We all dealing with addiction
If you isnt dealing
Then you probably the one that hit him
We an algorithm
I know bros and I are faded
Till the morning come fourth
Smoking too much
We aint even getting higher no more
Heart is pounding
Hear it thumping like a knock on the door
Took an acid tab
It showed me the world
She said
Right now is the greatest time of my life
Spending every last second high
Been a minute since I've left the sky
Can we go up higher?
Im tryna get close to the light
The bridge there a real thin line
Im gon take the risk for the high