[Chorus]
I just wanna blow trees get so high you won’t believe
I grind on slow codeine
I just mix that with the cream
I’m so gone I’m off to meet the man
I can’t even speak
Fuck these ho’s I need to clear my mind
I can’t even sleep
All these drugs got me fucked up
I can’t believe it
All these drugs got me fucked up
Is there a reason?
Why these drugs got me fucked up?
I think I’m dreamin’
All these drugs got me fucked up
I ain’t even sleepin’

[Verse 1]
I think I need to take a break from
All these drugs I’ve been consuming
But my mind tellin’ me no my personality
Abusive
I feel like I just might lose it and I hope that I get through it
Contemplating with this music, I won’t do it, bitch you stupid
On my way to make a million, turning
Tracks into a masterpiece
I’m runnin’ laps around these fakes so
Ain’t nobody after me
Ballin’ just like Spaldin’ in the 4th
Quarter I’m Magic Johnson, mixed with some Larry and Rafer Alston
She wants some molly, coke, and Xanax
Bars, we’ll mix that with a little caution
I just wanna grab a bottle of some dope and get it started, ay
Get it started, yeah bitch my team go retarded
In the front she smokin at the party bitches think I’m molly