Straight fire

Yeah me and my nigga Trevor smoking this loud

Gonna be so fucking high that we can touch the cloud

Yeah I'm talking about cloud nine

Momma always talking that bullshit but Imma be just fine

I wish I could just go back in time and rewind

All my regrets just keep running through my mind

But I ain't worried about that shit cause I stay on my grind

 

My niggas we gonna ride till we die

We gonna be floating somewhere up in the sky

Hanging with bob Marley smoking this green

Making the air smell like gasoline.

 

Alegeric to these bird ass niggas get the fuck out my face

Like I don't even know why you're momma had you

You're such a disgrace.

 

Niggas in Troy be on meth, I guess these niggas like death

dont get me started with the niggas on acid

Nate ask me to try it but I had to pass it

Like what a fucking bum

Nigga was like "I'm just trying to have fun"

Ok bitch why don't you get tf out my face

and make like forest gump and run

 

BARS!!!!