Oh Lord, the kid causing trouble, two tabs to get through the struggle
My mama told me don't trust them
No dad, no heart, so fuck them
I'm so high, don't try to come with
Talk shit, get blumped in your mumpkin
I'm munching on ten chicken nuggets
Crack kills, them crack heads be clucking
All black like grim on a Monday
I'm high all day, it's no sleep till Sunday
How now, I'm down with the gunplay
Ten rounds, get down or run away
Big hounds, six pounds, one base
Two plugs, they trapping out of the same place
They move weight, 200 eighths, in great shape
Fuck staying safe, got bodies under the staircase
Oh Lord, the drugs taking over, pill popping past paranoia
LSD, shrooms, DMT, and Marijuana
Six trips within a year, should be in a coma
Oh Lord, my CHO up to something
No chorus, didn't plan to record this
Fuck with me your song will be gorgeous
Smoke two G's with me you'll be soaring
Oh Lord, the drugs taking over, pill popping past paranoia
LSD, shrooms, DMT, and Marijuana
Six trips within a year, should be in a coma
Oh Lord, my CHO up to something
No chorus, didn't plan to record this
Fuck with me your song will be gorgeous
Smoke two G's with me you'll be snoring
Hollywood, Hollywood
JAntho, JAntho, JAntho, JAntho
JAntho JAntho, JAntho, JAntho
Welcome to Hollywood, it's nice to meet ya
JAntho, we came to greet ya
Believe us we don't want ask for features
You need us, you know how to reach us
Three six, just research my thesis
A secret, my plan was to leak it
Just keep it if you think of leaving
It's not a option, this life was what you wanted
Boy look what you started, this a mistake
You should've been famous since L.O.F.J. the mixtape
Just wait, Cloud 180 in every state
Don't imitate, get rolled on, rolled up, and ashtray'd
Oh Lord, the drugs taking over, pill popping past paranoia
LSD, shrooms, DMT, and Marijuana
Six trips within a year, should be in a coma
Oh Lord, my CHO up to something
No chorus, didn't plan to record this
Fuck with me your song will be gorgeous
Smoke two G's with me you'll be soaring
Oh Lord, the drugs taking over, pill popping past paranoia
LSD, shrooms, DMT, and Marijuana
Six trips within a year, should be in a coma
Oh Lord, my CHO up to something
No chorus, didn't plan to record this
Fuck with me your song will be golden
Smoke with me you might be a CHO-ZEN