Down

Smoke THC-O, feelin like C-3PO

Double entendres, you ain’t even peep those

Amazon commas, I don’t even need those

Livin’ like a dream, I don’t need no sleep though (yeah)

Dropping hella keys, ask “will you keep those”?

Opened up a door you ain’t even seen, bro

Trappin’ LSD, it’s a neon street show (yeah)

Tryna find LANE like finding nemo

Grateful I’m sane, all the shit I’ve seen, yo

World goin under, might be what we need though (yeah)

Every time I think, shit get too deep bro

Every word I speak come from a heat source

I don’t play ball, but this shit a free throw

I just made a brand new style

Rolled another Backwood up

Then I pulled another pack out

Deep into the mission, I can’t ever back out

Fuck an intermission I don’t ever slack

And fuck fuckin bitches, bitches hella wack

I don’t want your head, I want another rack

So I can give that shit out, right after I cop another ounce

Smoke THC-O, feelin like C-3PO

Double entendres, you ain’t even peep those

Amazon commas, I don’t even need those

Livin’ like a dream, I don’t need no sleep though (yeah)

Dropping hella keys, ask “will you keep those”?

Opened up a door you ain’t even seen, bro

Trappin’ LSD, it’s a neon street show (yeah)

LANE can teach you shit you will not learn from nobody else

That’s why I got all of these Coach logos on my belt

If there’s one thing I can’t say

It’s “I did it by myself”

Used to think that I was God

Really just had hella help

If there’s one way I can go

I ain’t goin by myself

Yeah

Down

Smoke THC-O, feelin like CP3- “oh!”

Double entendres, you ain’t even peep those

Amazon commas, I don’t even need those

Livin’ like a dream, I don’t need no sleep though (yeah)

Dropping hella keys, ask “will you keep those?”

Opened up a door you ain’t even seen, bro

Trappin’ LSD, it’s a neon street show (yeah)