Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Oh yeah
Smoking on, dope and I'm lit with my bitch
We pouring up, catch a vibe in this bitch
Rockin' DRKSHDW yeah, on my kicks
Grab me a lamp, and I make me a wish
If you not f*cking with me then say that
We on a mission, no you can't delay that
I'm in this bitch high, I can't even fake it
Rolling off X, all these drugs I keep taking
Geek off the wake, yeah I'm waking and baking
True to my gang never gon' fake it
Feel like my only place, yeah is to ball
My shooter don't miss his name Chris Paul
No we, don't go shop at no mall
Shop in Balenci, then get in her walls
Fighting and fussing, she don't do the xtra
Put in my OT I'm having xtra
Don't f*ck with these hoes cuz they do xtra
All of these niggas, yeah they be xtra
You need some cash, yeah I got xtra
Goyard bag, hold the drugs of my choice
Touchdown smoke a pound, yeah in New York
Damn I came a long way I ain't abort
But, I'm rockin' shows not looking for love
Hope my forever bitch will have my back
Roll me a blunt when, I think about that
Pour me up lean when, I think about her
Now that I'm rich don't care about it
Alone on this mission, I'm trying get rich
Shop by myself, when I shop at Selfridges
Wax denim, material my britches
I'm off the acid it feel like I'm dying
I'm off the acid it feel like I'm dying
Look at my phone, I been stuck here for hours
Don't get sleep, I'm up at vamp hours
Bro got a AR-15 in the trap, gun on my hip it stay where I'm at
Kickin' shit boolin you know where I'm at
She throw up the set, she f*cking with us
Sorry I'm busy, I can't call you back
I'm in the cut with some real deal Spartans
Flipping shit, Kicking shit just like I'm Jack
We in the dojo you know where I'm at
Popping shit xtra, you know I'm like that
Real Rockstar yeah I need me a sequel
Just like a penguin, I waddle like Rico
Look in eyes and, I see that you see through
All of these lies yeah the same
They say they love you, but that's not your gang
Put on my mask I'm looking like Bane
My chain yeah retarded, my wrist yeah it's stupid
I'm in this bitch high not looking for Cupid
Taking these drugs and, I'm finding em useful
I get high like a motherf*cking muhul
And I got faded these drugs I got use to
I got faded these drugs I got use to
I got faded these drugs I got use to
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Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Oh yeah
Smoking on, dope and I'm lit with my bitch
We pouring up, catch a vibe in this bitch
Rockin' DRKSHDW yeah, on my kicks
Grab me a lamp, and I make me a wish
If you not f*cking with me then say that
We on a mission, no you can't delay that
I'm in this bitch high, I can't even fake it
Rolling off X, all these drugs I keep taking
Geek off the wake, yeah I'm waking and baking
True to my gang never gon' fake it
Feel like my only place, yeah is to ball
My shooter don't miss his name Chris Paul
No we, don't go shop at no mall
Shop in Balenci, then get in her walls
Fighting and fussing, she don't do the xtra
Put in my OT I'm having xtra
Don't f*ck with these hoes cuz they do xtra
All of these niggas, yeah they be xtra
You need some cash, yeah I got xtra
Goyard bag, hold the drugs of my choice
Touchdown smoke a pound, yeah in New York
Damn I came a long way I ain't abort
But, I'm rockin' shows not looking for love
Hope my forever bitch will have my back
Roll me a blunt when, I think about that
Pour me up lean when, I think about her
Now that I'm rich don't care about it
Alone on this mission, I'm trying get rich
Shop by myself, when I shop at Selfridges
Wax denim, material my britches
I'm off the acid it feel like I'm dying
I'm off the acid it feel like I'm dying
Look at my phone, I been stuck here for hours
Don't get sleep, I'm up at vamp hours
Bro got a AR-15 in the trap, gun on my hip it stay where I'm at
Kickin' shit boolin you know where I'm at
She throw up the set, she f*cking with us
Sorry I'm busy, I can't call you back
I'm in the cut with some real deal Spartans
Flipping shit, Kicking shit just like I'm Jack
We in the dojo you know where I'm at
Popping shit xtra, you know I'm like that
Real Rockstar yeah I need me a sequel
Just like a penguin, I waddle like Rico
Look in eyes and, I see that you see through
All of these lies yeah the same
They say they love you, but that's not your gang
Put on my mask I'm looking like Bane
My chain yeah retarded, my wrist yeah it's stupid
I'm in this bitch high not looking for Cupid
Taking these drugs and, I'm finding em useful
I get high like a motherf*cking muhul
And I got faded these drugs I got use to
I got faded these drugs I got use to
I got faded these drugs I got use to
Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Taking these drugs, I'm forever faded
Oh yeah
Smoking on, dope and I'm lit with my bitch
We pouring up, catch a vibe in this bitch
Rockin' DRKSHDW yeah, on my kicks
Grab me a lamp, and I make me a wish
If you not f*cking with me then say that
We on a mission, no you can't delay that
I'm in this bitch high, I can't even fake it
Rolling off X, all these drugs I keep taking
Geek off the wake, yeah I'm waking and baking
True to my gang never gon' fake it
Feel like my only place, yeah is to ball
My shooter don't miss his name Chris Paul
No we, don't go shop at no mall
Shop in Balenci, then get in her walls
Fighting and fussing, she don't do the xtra
Put in my OT I'm having xtra
Don't f*ck with these hoes cuz they do xtra
All of these niggas, yeah they be xtra
You need some cash, yeah I got xtra
Goyard bag, hold the drugs of my choice
Touchdown smoke a pound, yeah in New York
Damn I came a long way I ain't abort
But, I'm rockin' shows not looking for love
Hope my forever bitch will have my back
Roll me a blunt when, I think about that
Pour me up lean when, I think about her
Now that I'm rich don't care about it
Alone on this mission, I'm trying get rich
Shop by myself, when I shop at Selfridges
Wax denim, material my britches
I'm off the acid it feel like I'm dying
I'm off the acid it feel like I'm dying
Look at my phone, I been stuck here for hours
Don't get sleep, I'm up at vamp hours
Bro got a AR-15 in the trap, gun on my hip it stay where I'm at
Kickin' shit boolin you know where I'm at
She throw up the set, she f*cking with us
Sorry I'm busy, I can't call you back
I'm in the cut with some real deal Spartans
Flipping shit, Kicking shit just like I'm Jack
We in the dojo you know where I'm at
Popping shit xtra, you know I'm like that
Real Rockstar yeah I need me a sequel
Just like a penguin, I waddle like Rico
Look in eyes and, I see that you see through
All of these lies yeah the same
They say they love you, but that's not your gang
Put on my mask I'm looking like Bane
My chain yeah retarded, my wrist yeah it's stupid
I'm in this bitch high not looking for Cupid
Taking these drugs and, I'm finding em useful
I get high like a motherf*cking muhul
And I got faded these drugs I got use to
I got faded these drugs I got use to
I got faded these drugs I got use to
Writer: Matthew Turner
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