Smokin that dope But I can’t cope Feeling depressed And I’m feeling alone Checkin my phone, I’m just a Ghost They all backstabbed me and left me alone I ain’t got friends No one can cope Living my life till the end of the road, Bud is so green that it look like a toad. Feelin depressed , I’m on my own Smokin a blunt I’m in my zone, Louis my belt, Gucci cologne , all of these rappers they sound like some clones , Fuck what you say, Take my own way Smoking a blunt straight to the face, Smoking a blunt straight to the face Fuck what you say I don’t chill with no fakes Fuck what you say I don’t chill with no fakes, nah,
[Hook] I need to get a map, cause I cannot find my mind , Always smoking up in circles and I do it all the time I Feel this sadness every night, I just wanna be alright , I Spark the blunt and then ignite, I take a shot and then take flight, yeah (x2)
[Verse 2] Smokin so much to the point I can’t think Stress on my mind Polo horse on my waist , Tommy my cap Dope in my blunt Ounce in my trunk Tar in my lungs Fuck all the ones who be talkin they full of it, Steady just callin, I’m Askin, like who it is? Loving me now but was hating me then, Don’t call up my number don’t call me ur friend , nah I be smokin marijuana till I fuckin pass out, I be mixin up the henney mix it with the crown, I just wanna be happy but I hate this town, I can’t even keep a smile or a friend around,!!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
