[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I got kush in my lungs and this Homme Plus suit
Ask that girl if she come, can she bring her plus 2?
Yeah, I'm feeling myself but girl, I'm feeling you
I got racks on me baby I throw them at you
If I sneeze with my nose with blue hunnids, it's true
We so deep like an army, I move with my troops
If you try it, them sticks they pointed at you
I'm so high in this bitch, I might blow through the roof

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I might just blow through the roof
That lil' shit that you making spend that on my shoes, dawg
I spend that shit on my cup and my shoes, dawg
Better watch where you poppin' your shit cause my shooter might shoot y'all
I got powеr, lil' bitch, I can move y'all
If he think he cool, wе get him moved off
She got a red nose, I call her Rudolph
Yes, I go where the bread go, no I can't move on
And if I'm doing right, why it feel wrong?
And if I'm getting guap, why I'm so alone?
Yeah, I'm stuck on the road, I'm not going home
Yeah, they got me fucked up if they think they lonely
Yeah, no, you cannot do it like me
Yeah, and your lil' bitch, she like me
Yeah, the tundra kid done got so icy
Yeah, it's complicated but I know she wifey
[Chorus]
I got kush in my lungs and this Homme Plus suit
Ask that girl if she come, can she bring her plus 2?
Yeah, I'm feeling myself but girl I'm feeling you
I got racks on me, baby, I throw them at you
If I sneeze with my nose with blue hunnids, it's true
We so deep like an army, I move with my troops
If you try it, them sticks they pointed at you
I'm so high in this bitch, I might blow through the roof

[Verse 2]
It seem like every day I shop for new shit
I got some new bands I might just blow these
I'm in a new city, got me a new bitch
I'm with this freak hoe, she tryna blow me
Lil' bitch, I'm geeked up off fucking codeine
He fucked up his re-up, he smoked the whole thing
Lil' bitch, I'm big boss, no, you can't hold me
I'm rocking Rick Ross, I need the whole thing
I'm on the top floor talking to Jesus
These Maison Margielas, I'm not rocking Yeezy's
I can't cap, bitch, I like 'em, I might buy some Yeezy's
And I smoke so much dope, I get high when I'm breathing
Inhale, baby, just breathe in
Yeah retail, n***a, new season
Yeah, we still serving the swag, all them fiends in
I spent a colorful bag right at Neiman's
[Chorus]
I got kush in my lungs and this Homme Plus suit
Ask that girl if she come, can she bring her plus 2?
Yeah, I'm feeling myself but girl I'm feeling you
I got racks on me baby I throw them at you
If I sneeze from my nose, blue hunnids its true
We so deep like an army, I move with my troops
If you try it, them sticks they pointed at you
I'm so high in this bitch, I might blow through the roof