[Verse 1]
Close my eyes, feel like I'm going down
In an elevator at 90 miles an hour
And all I see is stars and [bad word] at me sort of like a meteor shower
My forehead's sweaty, my eyelids heavy, feeling like I ain't goin' make it
Cause inside my head's like a firework show in the 4th July in Las Vegas
Said, I'm trippin', I'm slippin', feeling like I just can't move
I done took me a couple more pills
Next thing I know, I'm taking off my shoes
And I'm on walking on these clouds like marshmallows
Nodding off, smellin' like rose petals
Zoning out, two-three like the fiend in [bad word] fire and angel wings
I'm conscious to that world, connin science 'bout that world
All these [bad word] up in me, it's a miracle I ain't mirror Kurt
I'm numb like a mortician, going dumb with Oakland [bad word] 
They say you hella boosie, roll a backwood up with them cookies

[Bridge x2]
I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to back
It's the blunt after blunt rotation
Now I'm in a [bad word] off the OG aroma and my brain going on vacation
 [bad word] 

[Hook]
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[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Get high, my niggas, smoke kush
Get fly, my niggas, dope looks
So many numbers in my phone book
I could start a [bad word] phone book
Know all the fly [bad word] gonna look
Like I'm on something, tell 'em roll something
I'm that one [bad word]  bumping two pots
Be like three hoes, that's a foursome
 [bad word] niggas always want to hold something
Young hot [bad word] done froze on 'em
Went cold on 'em, beat the golds on 'em
And clothes on 'em, see the hoes on 'em?
Only fear God, never sold on Him
Man, I swear to God, put my soul on Him
Life's a [bad word]  but she chose on him
Should've died in [bad word]  but I rose on 'em
In big shades, [bad word] the hypocrites, die
Time let the tats, for the tick, tock
Clocks on the wall, [bad word] your wristwatch
Pause, let it stop, hope we get by
Bye when I zoom, let it vroom
'Bout a hundred goons with a fume, better let it [?]
hundred miles an hour on the booth, better let it loose
hundred by the sour, molly, flower, and they love the shrooms
That's real rap, I'm stating facts
Contradictions, can't take it back
Mommy's stripping, make it clap
In a [bad word]  finna take a nap
I'm out

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Danny Brown]
Half asleep with that cotton mouth
Weed grow house on plantation
Nuggets the size of Rakim rings
Got my head looking like a fatality screen
Got my mind drippin'
Gotta get away from all this [bad word] in my way
Knowing [bad word] well when the high go away
Same [bad word] gon' be still in my way
I'm a slave to the sticky icky
So [bad word] roll somethin wit me
Been smoking blunts since high school
Now look at all the [bad word] I been through
Wanna pass out, but we stayin up
 [bad word] gotta keep one eye open
Cause [bad word] ain't tryna miss the next turn
 [bad word] roll up, then we starting smoking
I'm smoking on that ocho, got my mind on that cosmos
Sippin' on that purple, got a [bad word] in slo-mo
Dipping in that molly, feel like I'm doing 100 on a Harley
Tell your baby mama sorry, that was one night and please don't call me

[Bridge x2]

[Hook]