Lyrics
My good ass night
Ain't a dream or a damn scene in Hangover
Just a bottle couple homies to Hangover
Call them things
Cuz them hoes need to hang
Roll a spliff up and toast to the Hiccups and hangovers
And we ain't sober
My mind decomposed
I think my vision blurred
I spot fewer foes
Roll and pack the doub
Until it's out of space
And then it's out of space
To spot ufos
I don't ask for much don't need a Damn pool
Just a crib let the fridge be filled with Brew to
Celebrate the blessing that today we hit the snooze weed and Hennessy
And never see my niggas on the News
Let us wild for the night and
Bathrooms we cyph in
Chief Keefe till I tap out go Tyson
Chandler damn bra I'm too damn high
Past drunk more faded than Le'Bron's hairline
Tell her get high get drunk
Cum here get fucked
Teacher teacher rolling up reafer
You can go judge us you're just a nigga
We're burning the purple
You gone learn about it
The reafer be loud so y'all probably heard about it
There's a war going on war going on
The Devil is out but the world would Be bored with out him
Last night I thought of you
Years ago, when bodies grew
An empty home
A vacant Hell
I knew you in the harsh realm
They tell ya life's a bitch
Fuck her raw fuck her raw
And if she say she sore fuck her more Fuck more these
Means of entertain
Baking out the basement
Puff puff pass it
Now we on a spaceship
Made it
All hydrated
Fuck it
Maybe we can all get faded
If you're too slumped then you can
Crash all these roaches in the ash
Baby we could all get raided
Still frustrated
Tripping on visions that I'm a die
Alone got a nigga tripping on bitches
Gripping the styrofoam
Cup I'm still here but my mind is Gone ain't nobody minding wrong
Up until the sun comes up
Then the sinners are saved
Parents act like there asses were Never our age
I mean maybe they were
But them niggas was lames
New whip new chain
We descended from slaves
Hear me?
We're burning the purple
You gone learn about it
The reafer be loud so y'all probably heard about it
There's a war going on war going on
The Devil is out but the world would Be bored without him
Last night I thought of you
Years ago, when bodies grew
An empty home
A vacant Hell
I knew you in the harsh realm