Stackin up my gasoline
Search for some drugs like I’m a fiend
I take a hit on k sometimes
Sip on the wok my potion green
I’m tryna keep my self alive
Just like I’m living in a dream
And I would do drugs till I die
synthesize drugs on a bean
I got fendi on my neck and I got Pablo on my feet
You shut your mouth your such a whore
You’re worthless I don’t give a shit
If it’s for drugs I’ll search for more
To bury me i take a hit
Then I would pass out on the floor
And I would wake up in a bit




Pour i pour i pour some more yeah
Searching for my bag
Got the perkys for the low
Why the fuck you trippin
When i pull up with your hoe
Tokyo drift pink whip
I got the dough
Drip drip
Look at my drip
Fucking up 3 checks
While I’m balling out this bitch
Feeling stupid high
My eyes don’t lie
I gotta think
My drip heavy spliff heavy
I don’t have to think

Do i really have to think about shit
I dont wanna do
Voices in my head  
Saying that i need a relapse
Designer dripping from the head
All the way down to my toes
What if i did that