Letras
Carter, where you at?
I've been out of it, face in my palms
Like I'm proud of it, counterfeit
Pussy boy thought he was gang, oh no
No, he not
We've been counting this
Whole team blowing up like the Taliban
Out of hands, seeing shit you can't
Like I got powers, man
Shrooms with the X got me floating
Don't need ground to stand
Might've missed your text
I've been slippin' in and out of it
Do a hippie flip
In a trip, don't give a fuck
My fingers flip, fuck you
All this cash mean nothing
Still make dividends
Sitting in that coupe
Smoking on that purple shit again
He so out his body, saw his body
He was sitting in
Hippie flip for what (for what)
I don't even know
Molly and the shrooms
Fuck it, let's do both
Tripping in my room
In that comatose
Fuck, you know right
Fuck, you know right
Oh-whoa
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was in the party, sipping on Bacardi
Bitches tryna call me, but I don't like talking
I just see you in the back of my eyelids
Always see you in the mall when I'm buying
I was in the party, sipping on Bacardi
Bitches tryna call me, but I don't like talking
I just see you in the back of my eyelids
Always see you in the mall when I'm buying
I just copped new Balmain
New rick and some new Js
Cali outdoor, smoking put me in a daze
And I'll be high for the next few days
I'll stay high 'cause I keep getting paid
I've been out of it, face in my palms
Like I'm proud of it, counterfeit
Pussy boy thought he was gang, oh no
No, he not
We've been counting this
Whole team blowing up like the Taliban
Out of hands, seeing shit you can't