[Intro: Hi-C]
Rock out gang, bitch (Hi-C)
Yeah, pour that shit up, lil' n***a, let's go
Yeah, yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Hi-C]
Trapaholic, trapaholic, dirt bike ridin'
They miss my old style, but I'm stylin' with no stylist
I'm on the LSD, it got me feelin' so enlightened
Put the shrooms on a burger, got my sixth sense heightened
Pineal is brightened, yeah, kush pack glidin'
In the trap all night, damn, my lil' n***as wildin'
Glocky on my waist, it'll strike you like some lightnin'
One in the head, that's a case full of surprises
Yellow bitch tryna slide, and her friend was invitеd
Nod her between her lеgs, damn, I got these bitches dykin'
I'm smokin' on this loud, bitch, you smokin' on that silent
SRT, top speed, I ain't worried 'bout no sirens
Got her head between my legs, yeah, bitches chew me up like Trident
AR in the trap, n***as maskin' up like ISIS

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2: Playwithguns]
Cold outside, look out the window, it's snowin'
Lines of this coke got me feelin' like I'm floatin'
So many bands, yeah, my pockets fuckin' loaded
Ice cold blood, yeah, my heart is fuckin' frozen
Don't know where I'm goin', but I know I'm goin' up
Got my baby by my side, and we both goin' up (Yeah, yeah)
Bitches pourin' lines, guess they both goin' up (Yeah)
I don't wanna die, so I'm never goin' out (Yeah, yeah)
She thinks my music fire, yeah, she say I'm goin' dumb (Yeah, yeah)
Drivin' in the snow, and we doin' donuts (Uh-huh)
Bitch, it's just you and I, baby, you should [?] (Oh yeah)
I want this shit for life, I can never get enough