Rituals in woods
Obituals in hoods
Smokin' woods
Ooh, this shit too good
You know you wish you could--
Rep this darkness with the light
Cocaine in stripes
Know I'm gonna reach a height before I give the world my strife and see the lights
Shit a ride
I'm a dumbfuck filled with pride
Way we makin' waves, you'd call that shit a tide
Oh yeah, we got some hide
So you'd better hide
Or you gonna die
Way we creep up in the night
Pull up-pull up on your side
Give me the hex that keep fillin' your cheques so I can flex my best
Sold my soul to the devil, them organs rippin' out my chest
I ain't seen a fuckin' result yet
I still can't relate to the rest
I'm tryna make a life so I can stop fantasisin' about my death
In the Benz
When I'm buggin' off that endo
Chillin' with like 10 hoes
And when I get bored, I say "Take me home, bitch"
'Cause I got some green for the weekend
Body achin', fiendin'
Hoe, get off me, I'm leavin'