[Verse 1: Homie Lip]
When it's gone, hate 'comes cute; when I opened gate, understood
You see me in a black suit, but I create illusions 'round me and you
When I gon' shine you can't see these prayers but I pray to my mind I'm player
Drowning in the depths of the pool when the snow creaks under my checks
I turn this sway on while my best days tell me fax on me
The darkness of the tunnel 'waits my visit, Maybach goes in
No one understands the randomness that I show 'еm
Head's a moshpit, dope in my head, so I crеate this smokin' dope (smokin' dope)

[Chorus: Homie Lip]
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through, ayy

[Post-Chorus: Homie Lip]
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), the right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but I ain't talking smokin' dope, lit

[Verse 2: Homie Lip]
I sit on the golden throne for so long that I gotta scaleosis
I was blinded by a star, I hop out without seein' the cliff, only flip
I'ma waitin' for moment when I end ballin', I'ma distracted by some muh'fuckas
Exhaling vapor durin' the warm rock, he knocks, 'cause I'm here, incredible shit
Fuck around, incredible still, continue the forgotten game
Bruises on my face, lemme some time, then I'll prove to you I ain't to blame
The reddish water, but we're not on police boat
Hug me not in paradise of polaroid while i keep that smokin' dope (smokin' dope)
[Chorus: Homie Lip]
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through, ayy

[Post-Chorus: Homie Lip]
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), the right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but I ain't talking smokin' dope
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), the right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but I ain't talking smokin' dope, lit

[Outro: Freddie Dredd (sampled)]
See my razor blade, cuttin' through your fuckin' brain
You're afraid, that you're gonna die
Bouta' close your fuckin' eyes
Bet you wished you fucking prayed
Now you bouta' catcha fade
Laying in the dark shade
Decayed body with the stain
It's so quiet where I am
'Bout to make a master plan
Can you see the diagram?
Where I'm 'bout to kill the man
Killin' on a fuckin' spree
Gonna fucking guarantee
I'm a fuckin' killer b-