num8ers

og all in my blunt

twenty cars all in the front

fifty g's i made this week

hundred hoes all wanna fuck

too faded

fuck control

five pills

i fucking roll

one dysfunctional family

nah we wasn't no huxtables

eight years that pops got

that shit killed my fucking soul

i swear that day they took my heart

felt like i died real fucking slow

so i got high

out my mind

a thousand times when shit got low

we was married to the game til that bitch got old

expensive ass ho

let it be

now you know why the bitch ain't never free

she going in for the kill

let her eat

i'm in here doing drugs

chemistry

so dope

amphetamine

she make it all okay

ketamine

anyone ever loved her

enemy

i'm getting gum

tryna make new memories

og all in my blunt

twenty cars all in the front

fifty g's i made this week

hundred hoes all wanna fuck

too faded

fuck control

five pills

i fucking roll

i fucking roll

og all in my blunt

twenty cars all in the front

fifty g's i made this week

hundred hoes all wanna fuck

too faded

fuck control

five pills

i fucking roll

i fucking roll

we ain't invited

we just invaded

suede seats

she's been persuaded

og

she's been sedated

huh

this bitch is faded

look

they say they ain't scared but i know they shook

when i say love in the air i'm probably talking bout the kush

okay now let's start

less talk

how the fuck they shooting blanks at this kevlar

it's okay they slept on me

they'll be awake for the best part

and i'm on the loudest shit

you probably couldn't even get an ounce of it

and i just went through a pound of it

you ain't got kush

that's counterfeit bitch

i'm the right guy for that wrong love

adderalls and them long blunts

popping m's in my penthouse

taking slow sips out that tall cup

pour it up til we breathe slow

yeah bitch i'm just getting warmed up

and bet she wanna tell me to stop but she like it more when i'm on drugs