dead amigos

Prolly be best to leave you dead right here

I don't have no friends

I don't talk to peers

I'm on meds, I'll take you down right here

I don't got no scares and I don't got no fears

I got so high baby girl

Hope you don't disappear

I'm not too high lead you home

Not too high to get you there

I'm getting promethazine hiccups

Call my connect hope he pick up

Playing hard to get, I'm hard to get

Must be the devil who she trading with

Why you so damn fine?

You speak my language

But everytime we talk, I feel it ending up in anguish

We got our own language

We ain't never speaking english

Where the smoke I gotta ping it

Drop a tab I'm tryna wing it

So damn nasty, she believe in cunnilingus

Got some drugs, told him bring it

Smoke enough but got a limit

This the perfect fate I need it baby

Need to die in it

And you're skin so damn warm

I could fucking climb in it

So in love can't finish

What the fuck is good riddance?

You can tell me it again and again

I won't listen

Just letting you know I pop bars

Tryna leave this planet

Tryna get out to mars

Yo I think my vision blurring

Or you just got too far

I just fucked it up

I dropped the blunt inside of unc car

Rap too fucking good

I swear these bitches want an encore

If I get too fucking rich

I'll drive the range like its an accord

Angel clipped her fucking wings off

I smoke but tend to don't cough

Can't see your face you look off

I'm at the base with no ball

Heading for the wall

Yea I'm deader than them all

Yea I can't let it go

I dropped a bar in the wock

I'm gon slur when I talk

Do what I'm not getting taught