On that line, come outside,

Bitch I'm way too high gotta get inside

Got a whole different world I got a different time

I got glock 17's and some wonder 9's

Needed pills i gon' take just to feel alright

I'm a baggy **** i don't wear no suit n' tie

I gotta get to the bag

Money make big boy cash

Chevrolet bouta crash, loot up the money then i do the dash

Shawty a baddie she got lotta ass

Remember the days **** put me last

If i could just talk to myself in the past

Ill tell him don't give a fuck and just surpass

I aint know shit ****, i ain't fucking with nobody man yall broke it ****

Now my bredren in that cell i gotta cope it ****

I got the wood won't pass at all i mighta got schizophrenic

I be skipping lines like a **** dyslexic

I'm worried bout my future way too much i keep on stressin'

I'm finna pass don't give a fuck i know i can't regret it

I'm rapping on this shit i lost my voice but keep on sweating

Smoke a blunt, oh my God, so refreshing

On that line, come outside,

Bitch I'm way too high gotta get inside (ya, ya, ya, ya)

Got a whole different world I got a different time

I got glock 17's and some wonder nines

Needed pills i gon' take just to feel alright

I'm a baggy **** i don't wear no suit n' tie

Real **** bitch im snazzy huh ill never die (bitch ill never die)

Eat a bad bitch cochie, damn it taste like apple pie

Pop a pill first thing ****, im alright

I got shrooms baby, we should take that shit tonight (that shit tonight)