[Verse 1]
We in this bitch
Fucked up, Wasted
Chopstick, Chasing
Beat up, Faded
Locked in, Baking
Consti-pated
Casa, Migos
Boutta, Make the


[Pre Chorus]
Bodies start to drop
How you fuck
You ever see a star up in the stars
I let the barrel movin' baby
Come and get this talk
Bring the neighbors over
So nobody call the cops
Party at the spot

[Chorus]
I know you feel
Fucked up
In this party right now
We turned up
And I know you feel
Lifted, In this party right now
We driftin'

[Hook]
(Where you at?) On the edge homie
Somebody better call 12 on me
Somebody better call the feds on me
Somebody better call the jail on me (Aye)
(Where you at?) On the edge homie
Somebody better call 12 on me
Somebody better call the feds on me
Somebody better call the jail on me (Aye)

[Verse 2]
Aye
Bitch you know you ain't got plans
Pop in the spot with your friends
Bitch hit your dance
Lil hoe come fuck on my mans
Show me you really a fan
I feel like a (ahh)
I feel like a legend, I just started though (ahh)
N***as wanna pipe me like I'm Mario
I'm fucking in the party, I'm a party hoe
He wanna put his milk all on my oreo
[Chorus]
I know you feel
Fucked up
In this party right now
We turned up
And I know you feel
Lifted, In this party right now
We driftin'

[Hook]
(Where you at?) On the edge homie
Somebody better call 12 on me
Somebody better call the feds on me
Somebody better call the jail on me (Aye)
(Where you at?) On the edge homie
Somebody better call 12 on me
Somebody better call the feds on me
Somebody better call the jail on me (Aye)

[Outro]
Dazed in the bathroom
Dazed by the back door
Dazed on the back porch
Tell me where you at tho
Tell me where you at tho
Tell me where you at tho
[?]
Nails on the one two's