[Hook]
Smoking on that catnip, neck it looks like cat piss
Down up on my knees, I’m eating pussy in this backseat
Why you tryna free me? When I go so freely
Spend it all on drugs yeah baby you don’t need me
Daisies, lillies and weed in my cigarette
How I ash it, looks like kisses on my fucking neck
Look at my reflection and he’s aiming at my fucking chest
Six feet deep above ground got me feeling stressed
[Verse]
Back to back the blunt, I’m just tryna fall asleep
Lay awake up to the morning, I’m getting by just counting sheep
Fuck it if I die I would want you by my side
If you wanna go tonight, smoke my ashes to get high (ay)
Feeling out of my body every time I taste the drink
Call me Molly Santana yeah the molly starts to sink (yeah)
Dripping on my toungе, now my blood is turning pink (ay)
Fucking up the vision, I’m just tryna get too faded
Onе line in and my heart begins to race
You can, you can, you can drown me in the lake
SLUDGE
Mouth begins to numb cus I don’t like the taste
Three grams deep and the smoke is clouding up my face
What I say?, what I say?, what you wanna hear?
I don’t even love myself so I don’t want you near
Drowning in my sorrows, Ive been drowning in that Everclear
Saying that you love me, that you love me til’ I disapear
[Hook]
Smoking on that catnip, neck it looks like cat piss
Down up on my knees, I’m eating pussy in this backseat
Why you tryna free me? When I go so freely
Spend it all on drugs yeah baby you don’t need me
Daisies, lillies and weed in my cigarette
How I ash it, looks like kisses on my fucking neck
Look at my reflection and he’s aiming at my fucking chest
Six feet deep above ground got me feeling stressed
[Outro]
Smoking on that catnip, neck it looks like cat piss
Down up on my knees, I’m eating pussy in this backseat
Why you tryna free me? When I go so freely
Spend it all on drugs yeah baby you don’t need me
Daisies, lillies and weed in my cigarette
How I ash it, looks like kisses on my fucking neck
Look at my reflection and he’s aiming at my fucking chest
Six feet deep above ground got me feeling stressed
Back to back the blunt, I’m just tryna fall asleep
Lay awake up to the morning, I’m getting by just counting sheep
Fuck it if I die I would want you by my side
If you wanna go tonight, smoke my ashes to get high (ay)
Ayyy