[Intro]
Lucid, am I dreaming?

[Verse]
Back, bring it back, do it clean, clean, clean
Smoke a sack, keep a mag, sippin' lean, lean, lean
Fuck or chill, pop a pill, make a scene, scene, scene
Fifty racks, hundred bands out my jeans, jeans, jeans
Throne was chilly, walked too much, got dizzy
I can't feel my kidneys, and I'm trappin' like I'm Whitney
Your bitch with me, nah, bro, she ain't missing
Hold on, who you dissing?
I said hold up, cock my glizzy, bang, bang
Back, bring it back, do it clean, clean, clean
Smoke a sack, keep a mag, sippin' lean, lean, lean
Fuck or chill, pop a pill, make a scene, scene, scene
Fifty racks, hundred bands out my jeans, jeans, jeans
Throne was chilly, walked too much, got dizzy
I can't feel my kidneys, and I'm trappin' like I'm Whitney
Your bitch with me, nah, bro, she ain't missing
Hold on, who you dissing?
I said hold up, cock my glizzy, bang, bang
Back, bring it back, do it clean, clean, clean
Smoke a sack, keep a mag, sippin' lean, lean, lean
Fuck or chill, pop a pill, make a scene, scene, scene
Fifty racks, hundred bands out my jeans, jeans, jeans
Throne was chilly, walked too much, got dizzy
I can't feel my kidneys, and I'm trappin' like I'm Whitney
Your bitch with me, nah, bro, she ain't missing
Hold on, who you dissing?
I said hold up, cock my glizzy, bang, bang