[Intro]
Bitch, you know I'm reppin' that motherfuckin' G, ha
(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
(Lonely boy)
[Verse 1]
Out of my mind, I'm psyched out, done lost count of the meds I took (Northside)
Trap out the double wide, mask with the devil eyes, boy, I was raised by crooks (Northside)
Kill 'em my mandate, I don't do handshakes, boy, I could never be shook (Northside)
Muddy ass thick drank, puffin' on pink vapes, huh, but the Grey my hood, yeah (Northside)
(Fort Wayne) Young Fort Wayne
Mouth full of gold, but the skin cocaine
I been the dog that a ho can't tame
Northside mayor, ain't need a campaign, yeah
(Fort Wayne) Young Fort Wayne
Fiend for the hurt, yeah, I need morŠµ pain
Fiend for the work, routine mundanŠµ
Type to pop me a Perc' before I blow my brain
Skippin' the motherfuckin' hearse (North), straight to the dirt (North)
Let my blood water the earth (No-No-Northside)
Don't like me? Then get me murked (North), K's out the vert (North)
These pussy boys gettin' me irked (No-No-Northside)
Put all my sins on display (North), they DOA (North)
Drugs up in my DNA (No-No-Northside)
Dead eye, my soul is opaque (North), straight out the plague
Blackout the whip like a rage (Northside)
[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, cut the lights out, yeah (Northside)
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah (Northside)
Cut the lights out, yeah
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah (Northside)
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah (Northside, Fort Wayne)
[Verse 2]
Take off in the F150 (Fort)
Speedin' at about 150 (Wayne)
I was broke, barely had a buck fifty (Fort)
Got rich, now they all tryna get me (Wayne)
Rich boy, still smokin' on middy (Fort)
Rich boy, throw the Ds on her titty (Wayne)
High as fuck, hair long like a hippie (Fort)
Shia LaBeouf way I run through my city (Fort Wayne, Fort Wayne)
I done came a long way from the 'jects (Fort Wayne)
My ho tryna flex on a PJ, I could give a fuck 'bout postin' this jet (Fort Wayne)
I'ma crash out, life been wrecked (Fort Wayne)
Hop out the Raptor or the t-rex (Fort Wayne)
Fuck up the money, I don't really need sex (Fort Wayne)
Sleep for the dead, I don't really need rest (Fort Wayne)
Paul Pierce with the dope, ten years in a row
I been losin' more friends than money (Northside)
Cup got clean, but the love got muddy
Everybody fuckin' want somethin' from me (Northside)
Gun to my jaw, cryin' out to the Lord
They gon' find me in a back room bloody (Northside)
Suicidal dreams, nightmares of a fiend
I got problems that they cannot study (Northside)
[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, cut the lights out, yeah (Northside)
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah (Northside)
Cut the lights out, yeah
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah (Northside)
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah
I'm goin' psyched out, yeah (Northside, Fort Wayne)
[Outro]
Break the law, fuck the law
High as fuck, high as fuck
Break the law, fuck the law
High as fuck, high as fuck
Break the law, fuck the law
High as fuck, high as fuck
Break the law, fuck the law
High as fuck, high as fuck