LET'S GET HIGHHH
Shut up bitch nigga
Let's go smoke a fucking cart
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
I'm heavy metal, I'm finna ride
Foot on the pedal, I'm finna slide
Hide and go seek, bitch nigga hide
I'll kill a nigga and that's on slime
Riding 'round town, yeah, with the fire
I'll get you killed, if you touch mine
I'll get you raped, if you touch mine
Might do some whippets while I'm on live
You a bitch nigga who never outside
I popped a pill just to get high
Galaxy gas, that's my new high
Popping them tags, popping that guy
Galaxy gas, that's my new high
I just fucked a fat bitch that look like Rick Ross
Bitch take them panties off
What the fuck you thought
Her pussy wet like Voss
My balls smacking on her chin like tennis balls
Bitch why your titties soft
Put em in my mouth
I just sold my couch
What the fuck you thought
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Let's go smoke a fucking cart
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
I'm heavy metal, I'm finna ride
Foot on the pedal, I'm finna slide
Hide and go seek, bitch nigga hide
I'll kill a nigga and that's on slime
Riding 'round town, yeah, with the fire
I'll get you killed, if you touch mine
I'll get you raped, if you touch mine
Might do some whippets while I'm on live
You a bitch nigga who never outside
I popped a pill just to get high
Galaxy gas, that's my new high
Popping them tags, popping that guy
Galaxy gas, that's my new high
I just fucked a fat bitch that look like Rick Ross
Bitch take them panties off
What the fuck you thought
Her pussy wet like Voss
My balls smacking on her chin like tennis balls
Bitch why your titties soft
Put em in my mouth
I just sold my couch
What the fuck you thought
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
Let's go smoke a fucking cart, let's get fucking high
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
I'm off these drugs, I'm finna die
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
Cuts on my wrist, like suicide
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Writer(s): T. Wilson
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