THE TUNDRA

[Intro: Playboi Carti and Burrian]
Uh, you gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this (Uh)
You gotta get high like me (Woo)
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me (Yeah)
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me

[Verse 1: Burrian]
No hood in this muhfucker, right
I ain't even seventeen, right?
From my lil bih dream, alright
All these bitches think I'm high, alright
All tight on me, oh my Gawd
Somebody told me these days my last, oh my!
Credit decline on yo' shit, oh, alright
Can you help now that your bitch don't know how to act
I'm a sharp pointer, hooray
Grandma shit, she died
Caressing my Johnson in the ville
Dancing lessons with my eyes closed, why die?
Tryna defy your lies, no mo' slide
Versatile me, easy lies
Front of the paper, front of your bih, why dream when you can off dem?
All you ever play is your shit, get rid of yo' shit, no way, is that alright?