[Intro]
Come get high off this Yung God n***a
Come get high off this Yung God music n***a
I swear to god you'll fuck around and almost overdose
These other rapper's music ain't even worth the trip man
Plus my shit going for the low n***a
Rap game Nino
Rap game Frank n***a
American Gangster shit n***a
Fuck around n***a

[Verse 1]
I kicked down his door, the description he told of me to the cops is a n***a who wear a lot of gold
Blow smoke out my nose
Snort coke up my nose
Bring me closer to my soul
Kids don't do drugs till you're 18 years old
I'm sweating and I'm cold
The sky a mirage
In the flesh I'm a god so they put everything on me, on god and If I was white and my name was Bob, I wouldn't fuck with n***as and I'll have a corporate job
These rappers be high but their music keep me sober
That girl ain't my friend unless I have a boner
Now say amen and I will skeet on her

[Chorus]
You can snort my bars
You can snort all my rap lines n***a (Fiend)
Or you can put this beat in a pipe and smoke it n***a (Fiend)
Or you can shoot it up, whatever you do n***a (Fiend)
Dope ass music n***a (Fiend, Fiend, Fiend)
[Verse 2]
You dope, I'm acid on crack
I pack two nutz, one dick and a MAC-11
I can get you so high that you can make it up to heaven
You know what I'm reppin and you know where I'm from
Down under where the rich people don't come
I'll kidnap a nun and the ransom: we all want respect and for every girl to get implants of Double D breasts and they all have to take a class on how to give head (Fiend)

[Outro]
You like that shit don't you?
I got all kind of music going for the low n***a
I got all kind of different music that'll get you different kinds of high
N***a (Fiend)
I got all kind of beats that'll make you overdose n***a
Real shit (Fiend, Fiend, Fiend)
Hahah Ohhhhh Shit! (Fiend)
Ahh! Ohh Shit! (Fiend)
Uh! N***a (Fiend, Fiend, Fiend)