almighty. Lyrics

Speakers on me vibes been running on me

Shes on high beam late night shining on me

I'll keep smoking my weed

I need a up on my dose

Hoe keep flocking me

I'll see see ya i'll ghost

Oops im high shit

Im seeing red no use for visine

Im not feeling too good

Ole girl rolling my wood

Seats not smelling as good

I hope you doing swell

Reach under my mess im wylin

Hands all on my pistol silence

Keep calling me shit i like it

Take hold of my wrist i might

Reach under my mess im wylin

Hands all on my pistol silence

Keep calling me shit i like it

Take hold of my wrist i might

Keep passing things i needa feel good now

Tell me real things i wanna hear true things

It's in my hands i can't confuse that mama

Im dealing my nights i should be dead now mama

But im feeling alright i see right through this mama

Reach under my mess im wylin

Hands all on my pistol silence

Keep calling me shit i like it

Take hold of my wrist i might

Reach under my mess im wylin

Hands all on my pistol silence

Keep calling me shit i like it

Take hold of my wrist i might