Strung Out

I'm feeling strung out

I think I smoked my lungs out

And last night I could've died

And I should probably come down

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911, 911, yeah

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I think I fell down the stairs

I got a cut on my face

The ambulance is on the way

Chico blowing up my line

Ask me if I'm tryna slide

Got a couple bags to pick up on the East side

And it gets trippy trippy trippier

Like every single second

I've been smoking smoking smoking

This tobacco like a western now

My chica chica chica

Textin' me I know she's trippin'

It's a long way down when you high off the ground

I'm feeling strung out

I think I smoked my lungs out

And last night I could've died

And I should probably come down

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911, 911

And last night I was smoking some with

Ice inside my coke and rum

Someone spiked the punch

I could feel my body floating up

Swear I seen a demon walking 'round with a loaded gun

Devil on my shoulder pushed the angel off the other one

I'm feeling strung out

Probably should come down

I'm feeling strung out

I'm feeling strung out

I think I smoked my lungs out

And last night I could've died

And I should probably come down

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911

Somebody call 911, 911

Somebody call 911