Yea, we take all these drugs I’m gon’ fill my lungs up We gon’ have some fun Yea, but I do not feel no love Nah, I don’t feel no love We make it snow in the fall We gotta walk through the fog I’m riding right with my dogs Follow me, right or wrong Whenever you need me, yea, just give me one call Just don’t need me right now, yea, my pride way too tall Love the way the smoke hits my skull I let my body take the toll Going so damn up it was a curse You better not do me like you did Faust The ghost in my cell holds my frost nose I want something that kills my bones The feeling in my soul it takes none I’m trapped, a prisoner of a smoking gun Yea, we take all these drugs I’m gon’ fill my lungs up We gon’ have some fun Yea, but I do not feel no love Nah, I don’t feel no love We make it snow in the fall We gotta walk through the fog I’m riding right with my dogs Follow me, right or wrong Whenever you need me, yea, just give me one call Just don’t need me right now, yea, my pride way too tall I think I’m going fucking insane Off something that’s torturing my fucking brain I tried to live my life it’s not the same Dirty pills got me feeling so lame Locked inside a mirror I see it now Burning up this plastic I love the smell It was fun while it lasted now I’m in hell Art brought me up but I still can’t tell

I’m running out of time now I’m getting out of your sights now Stop fucking with my lifestyle Quit it I’m a night owl We living up all in the clouds We flex on pussies that would always doubt When I’m not this high, I just rock a frown When you get this up, you can talk down What I’m on will stop your breathing Kisses on the scope it lost all meaning Mixing blood red with the white out it’s a painting Albino knife held closer than my name is When you talk bout the best you better mention me lil bitch Walk in the spot with no mask on, I’m still gon’ rob your bitch Rocking all black fit with Tom Ford, hell nah this not no stench You pulled numbers for a week you not popping, huh, that’s a stint I can’t believe you did it like that Holy water I mix it with the dirty dirty Right hand on my sole I need to relax If I see your face then I’ll relapse Heart of a lion, eyes of a tiger, I stayed down stayed quiet We rocking out we not in the mosh pits, yea we starting some riots My boys sticked up, hop out the ride and none of them mafuckas fighting They see I’m the guy, they see I’m on fire, they hop on my wave and start riding I’m too good, don’t need a pen and a paper, I don’t need no writing Smoking on za, smoking on gas, I hit a blunt and I’m flying I hit a blunt and I’m flying I put on drip and I’m flying I’ll sell my soul

I can make it look like an accident All these bitches know that I’m heaven sent Why should I explain, it’s self evident Red sap with the mug I’m about dead x2 I pull up to the spot with Jakobe Real life in your eyes do you know me Hundred crystals on my neck with no fee In the fast lane but we moving slowly Focus on your breathing or get knocked out Full send, like a splinter I’ll tear you out Nothing in those eyes, I like that dis pout Don’t fuck around or you’ll get disgouged Don’t wanna talk unless I give a fuck I feel nothing until it’s dusk The scent of the ghost it’s presence struck I feel nothing I’m just a husk Mixing all the 1s I’m too up More than two in my body I’ll fall down I couldn’t tell you what’s in this cup If there’s nothing in my body I’ll just drown Just had a convo with my own conscious What I said was told in confidence If you saw what I saw you’d be nauseous I’ll take it even if it’s noxious Jakobe: Me and Sterling in this bitch, need a mill for a bid We get hella rich, fly as fuck, designer fits (wah) I be on some different shit, they wanna still my drip (let’s go) Deadbeat to all these bitches, I don’t claim these kids (all these pussies clones) I done made so much money, I done made a killing (wah) I don’t fuck with none of these blogs, they calling me a villain (woah) I’m surpassing expectations, break through all their ceilings (yeah) I’m the king of this shit, I see them pussies kneeling Riding through the city, riding with a firearm (with a firearm) Put some drank up in the pitcher, got me throwing sidearm (woo ah) Me and Sterling got some hits that’ll trigger the fire alarm (woah) I know they don’t fuck with me, but I don’t even know who you are (rah) Gucci, Louis, Fendied up Vetements and I’m Rickied up I ain’t scared come step up Shut the fuck up, you’ll get fucked up Yeah if you wanna be like us, then you gon’ have to test us Yeah my twin ride in a Tesla, but we be popping teslas (yeah ah) You wanna come ride with us, we don’t know you, you not gang We be creeping in the dark, we put diamonds on our fangs She wanna go bear my child, I don’t even know her name I’m in this shit for the art, I don’t give a fuck bout fame I’m just tryna rock out (ha) These bitches starting to pop out (ha) My twin walk with the glock out (ha) Got rich I don’t gotta clock out (who ah) On my dick, they want this lifestyle (her ah) But I can’t give no handouts (ow wow) I was grinding, then I stayed down (row) You can see I’m the man now (wow) Yeah you can see that this my year, this my year If you not talking money bitch, then get the fuck up out my ear We be fucked up off the drank, but this not beer If you not topping me lil bitch, then get the fuck up outta here I’m just doing what I do and I do that shit with no fear I just cut off all the fakes and I do that shit with some shears I know I’m a narcissist, yea let’s get that straight, made it clear If he tryna run off on the gang, then shoot him in the rear (Me and sterling in this bitch) (Run off on the gang you go viral) (They hear all our flows and recycle) (Making all this money made me psycho) (Talking that shit but they can’t do nothing better bitch and I swear to God)

Bitch I’ve tried but it’s been too far of a pitfall Smoke in my eyes blinds the truth of a know it all Blasting quasars in the secret caste of the Druid hall I’m too far gone the stars kneel I still do it wrong Brain destruction of elite fields at the shocking spring The time has come to quench this thirst so taste these wings Appeal to normalcy the point is something I’ve never seen I just want this life to feel like an endless dream I be getting so high I can barely think Getting so rich, I put this shit on you not fly as me Rick Owens, Balenciaga Anywhere I go I ain’t dressing proper Buying all this shit I’m a fashion problem Vetements too I don’t wear no Prada Rick Owens jeans I don’t wear Amiri I’m seeing the best when I look in the mirror I’m at the top of the top tier I can’t slow down I can’t stop here I’m on my bullshit in my prime years We making some shit you never hear You think you the shit, we don’t take you serious I’m built for this shit and I made it clear Yea Why must I try to appeal To the common code

I’m at the stuck gaze Status like a picture frame Ima see you at heavens gates We’re both moving sideways x3 I might fuck around and make my days gone Shooting stars that I can’t reach so far beyond You said you’d never bite but I hear my song Dead trees out my mirror I watch them pass on Bitter cold breath on my neck it’s been felt now A ghost in these chains you better not play around The prison cell next to me is proof of sound You saw me at the locked gates but I’m timed out One take in this bitch and we gon’ fly away I got the demons with me, better hide away What would you say bout me if I were to die today I don’t really give a fuck cuz I made something shake I done been through shit, you can’t save me I done went through shit, you can’t repair me Yea and I done got so up they steady amazed Yea I done got these bucks, I’m up at the bank Hop in the tank, got that bitch going Bitches get slayed, in this bitch snowing I got the swag, yea it’s showing Neck and wrist they both are frozen I’m at the top floor (woah) Bitches on that coke Don’t be telling me shit I know I be in my zone Can you leave my ass alone I’m good on my own Righting all my wrongs I’m cleansing my soul They listen to my songs They steal all my flows They gon’ rock my clothes Cuz I’m the influence up in this bitch You dropped some shit it didn’t hit We rocking out with flooded wrists And I been vamped out since I was 6 And I been the best of all this shit I’m the one who talks this shit yea Huh, I don’t fucking listen Yea my diamonds glisten Yea my soul be glistening We don’t fall for tricks, man When they fall I stand What don’t you understand (yea) I’m at the stuck gaze Status like a picture frame Ima see you at heavens gates We’re both moving sideways (x2)