Eating shrooms out the jar, I feel so strange
I been geeked up at the crib, playing Xbox all day
I remember nodding off, in them hallways
Psychonaut shroomie stems, love you always
Yeahh yeahh yeah
Yeahh yeah
Ahh ahhh ah ah
Ahhh ahhh ah ah
Ahh ahh ah ah
All this shit for us
Chrome and Rick for us
Might be new to you, but this shit ain’t new to us
I been overseas, foreign hoes on my tour bus
Molly and shrooms for us
Vivienne jewels for us
And everywhere I go, I got bitches starstruck
5-star meals for us, we eat Benihanas
Pull up space shit just like Futurama
Forgi blades windmill like katanas
Shopping sprees for us, cop Balenciaga
I went overseas, foreign bitches on us
Slow the tempo down, baby, we’re in no rush
Japanese denims, baby, I rock raw guns
I got vacuum-sealed P’s in the Louis V duff
Baby, I’ma vamp out the window, V’s up
And yo baby dad a bum, bitch, I got my cheese up
Motor sport, supercharged GT Mustang
Double cup Styrofoam dripping blood stains
Eating shrooms out the jar, I feel so strange
Too juiced up, I go hard, let my nuts hang
Eating shrooms out the jar, I feel so strange
I been geeked up at the crib, playing Xbox all day
I remember nodding off, in them hallways
Psychonaut shroomie stems, love you always
Call that blitz, got more sticks than a batting cage
Okay yeah, call that blitz, get you out the way
She don’t wanna be saved, she just wanna be slayed
Hit the mall, pockets fat just like Rod Wave
Motor sport supercharge Hellcat V8
She say, “High Cee, you him, let me rephrase”
Got yo bitch on my dick, getting my mean glazed
Hellcat on factory rims, and they spin like CDJs
Yeahh yeahh yeah
Yeahh yeah
Ahh ahhh ah ah
Ahhh ahhh ah ah
Ahh ahh ah ah
All this shit for us
Chrome and Rick for us
Might be new to you, but this shit ain’t new to us
I been overseas, foreign hoes on my tour bus
Molly and shrooms for us
Vivienne jewels for us
And everywhere I go, I got bitches starstruck
5-star meals for us, we eat Benihanas
Pull up space shit just like Futurama
Forgi blades windmill like katanas
Shroomie stems R Us, baby, I got plug love
Ahh ahh ah ahh
Ahh ahh ah ahh
Uhh ahh ah ahh
Ahh ahh ah ahhh
Uhh ah ahh ahh
Uhh ah ah ah ahh
Ah ah ahhh
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