Exotic
Sit back I'm blowin a cloud cuz I'm rollin that loud
Pass it around I got a double cup and it's goin down
Yeah we stay faded doin medicine like a patient
I guess too complacent we turn up watch out the pills they be lacin
Feel free like a mason the addys keep my mind racin
And I keep facin the fact I feel like a god in the makin
Smokin exotic you know we stay on that chronic
Bouncin on a hydraulic goin so fast like supersonic
.45 grip no cryp black and gold vice
Exotic price tag yellow mag wit banana clip
Sippin on the dip, purple shit styrofoam tip
Decadence dead presidents solitude is bliss
Swervin on the 405 pack on attack
All black raider fit stupid shit homicide n bonifide livin 20/20 vision
Unanimous decision 40 broke shorty loke egg yolk
Blowin Coke sippin wakesha
Double homicide wit YXTI like our cup double up,
Gazi growin up Ridin steady,
Lookin for the fetti
Money bag for the purple jag bitch I am the don
Coreleone chosen one loaded gun trust none
Daddy reap wit the quarterback sneak
Turn you to a fiend like a mother fuckin tweak
Steady on the low
Polaroid ain't show the afterglow bitches wanna know
Pass it around I got a double cup and it's goin down
Yeah we stay faded doin medicine like a patient
I guess too complacent we turn up watch out the pills they be lacin
Feel free like a mason the addys keep my mind racin
And I keep facin the fact I feel like a god in the makin
Smokin exotic you know we stay on that chronic
Bouncin on a hydraulic goin so fast like supersonic
.45 grip no cryp black and gold vice
Exotic price tag yellow mag wit banana clip
Sippin on the dip, purple shit styrofoam tip
Decadence dead presidents solitude is bliss
Swervin on the 405 pack on attack
All black raider fit stupid shit homicide n bonifide livin 20/20 vision
Unanimous decision 40 broke shorty loke egg yolk
Blowin Coke sippin wakesha
Double homicide wit YXTI like our cup double up,
Gazi growin up Ridin steady,
Lookin for the fetti
Money bag for the purple jag bitch I am the don
Coreleone chosen one loaded gun trust none
Daddy reap wit the quarterback sneak
Turn you to a fiend like a mother fuckin tweak
Steady on the low
Polaroid ain't show the afterglow bitches wanna know
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Writer(s): Jordan Tressler
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