[Verse 1- Rion Saint] I dropped a Xan in the soda, ripped the bong on the sofa then shit got a lil bit different Come around like a corner, if the spot gettin' horny doing drugs on the counter in the kitchen Big bass knockin loud, Big K.R.I.T. would be proud all the pictures on the wall keep slippin' Tryna reach for the stars, but I'm grabbing gold bars money is the new word for ambition Yeah my drink prescription and my fit look fitted so we walk in the door no knock (no knock) Yeah my hands tick smooth and I talk real nice so ladies be lovin' my clock The ground came loose but I got grey goose so fuck it let's take some shots (ay shots!) Clouds in the room, got winged white shoes, flyin' in my Jeremy Scotts Bitch (I wasn't gonna say this shit, but fuck it. But everybody else got a story, why not? Let's get it.) [Verse 2- Exy] I was smokin good gas I did my dance then shit got a lil bit different Room start spinnin' and my girl starts trippin' and the next thing you know we dippin' Out of the party to a brand new spot cause niggas got rowdy started puttin' up shots Hoes comin' through in the booty shorts, make that ass clap like backboards Takin' body shots like Luke Cage Takin' head shots like Luke Cage Forget about everything the next day We drink it straight 'round here nigga don't chase Once I finish this fifth nigga leave us alone Fuck her on the porch we don't make it back home Drink enough for two niggas like I have me a clone Snapchat story of her givin' me dome Lame-ass nigga please try to catch up 4 a.m. and we still pourin' up Let's get it (Ay bro, where we goin' later? I swear, either I'm seein' double or all these white bitches look the same) [Verse 3- Rose Gold] Edible been in my system not even 25 minutes and then shit got a lil bit different I got a packet of rillos and a sack of the indo and now I'm passin' em around Robert Griffin Handle of Hennessy, smokin' white widow call it Jacqueline Kennedy All my homies cashin' out at the dispensary And the adderall gettin' me energy, she want a boyfriend Baby that ain't my specialty Yeah, I'm mutherfuckin' impaired think I'ma need some water Think I'ma need somethin' stronger Trippin' over my words but I don't stumble in Balenciagas Send shots if you wanna How you actin' drunk when you only five sips in? You be gettin' drunk and you get to dry snitchin' Get throwed with my dogs, live and die wit' em You don't get it like this we just a lil bit different
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