Dead

This shit sounds so wavy bruh

Rollin' up this wood 'cause my whole gang they want me dead

I'm so, I'm so fucking high, I can't remember what you said

Baby, it's not personal, I'm tryna make a fucking check

All this ganja's got me numbing up, I feel it in my chest

Tell lil hoe to keep on waiting, promise I'm doing my best

Higher than the moon, like I'm up in the clouds

They been weighing heavy, talking shit about my fucking sound

I'm doing it different, I'm not perfect, shut your fucking mouth

You think that you're perfect, I'ma tell that hoe I'm not your man