[Octi]
Need more Robin Jeans, she gon' pop my beans
I'm known asa fiend, DXM, codeine
Feel like Sosa though, you know I gotta glo
You about the glo? then tell me 'bout Capo

Polo scarf round me, I don't wanna see
Count like 123, and then I pop a bean
I don't fuck with them, you know I'm off the ga
And I ain't talking weed, nitrous different breed
She hit up my phone, but my shit is dead
Off the benzos, should act in walking dead
They make music now, but they sound like FRED
You with Octi now, lets go get some bread
And I won't try to stop you, you can go ahead
I'mma stay and smoke, 'till my brain is fucking dead
Never forget to glo, you gon' shine like me one day
Stop flirting with my friend bitch I told u he is gay

Need more Robin Jeans, she gon' pop my beans
I'm known asa fiend, DXM, codeine
Feel like Sosa though, you know I gotta glo
You about the glo? then tell me 'bout Capo

Need more Robin Jeans, she gon' pop my beans
I'm known asa fiend, DXM, codeine
Feel like Sosa though, you know I gotta glo
You about the glo? then tell me 'bout Capo
[15forevr]
In my Robin Jeans, yeah they (?)
(?) I'mma kick her out the store
Keep a Glockie, bro, 223's at your dome
With my n***a Octi, I swear that they don't want no smoke

In my Robin Jeans, yeah they (?)
(?) I'mma kick her out the store
Keep a Glockie, bro, 223's at your dome
With my n***a Octi, I swear that they don't want no smoke