og all in my blunt twenty cars all in the front fifty g s i made this week hundred hoes all wanna fuck too faded fuck control five pills i fucking roll one dysfunctional family nah we wasn t no huxtables eight years that pops got that shit killed my fucking soul i swear that day they took my heart felt like i died real fucking slow so i got high out my mind a thousand times when shit got low we was married to the game til that bitch got old expensive ass ho let it be now you know why the bitch ain t never free she going in for the kill let her eat and i met her doing drugs chemistry so dope amphetamine she make it all okay ketamine anyone ever loved her enemy i m getting gum tryna make new memories we ain t invited we just invaded suede seats she s been persuaded og she s been sedated huh this bitch is faded look they say they ain t scared but i know they shook when i say love in the air i m probably talking bout the kush okay now let s start less talk how the fuck they shooting blanks at this kevlar it s okay they slept on me they ll be awake for the best part and i m on the loudest shit you probably couldn t even get an ounce of it and i just went through a pound of it you ain t got kush that s counterfeit bitch i m the right guy for that wrong love adderalls and them long blunts popping m s in my penthouse taking slow sips out that tall cup pour it up til we breathe slow yeah bitch i m just getting warmed up and bet she wanna tell me to stop but she like it more when i m on drugs 