Chorus: (x2)

Where them zannies? Boy I'm barred out 
Now where them oxides? I'm going all out 
Gimmie an x pill, I'm finna ball out
I, popped, bout, I forgot how many

Drop, Drop, Drop, Dropped a couple stickers in my liquor bottle 
In my zone so I'm plotting on the thickest model
Beam me up, Star Trek flow
Yea this my medication hanging off my neck hoe
Them beanie babies got a nigga buck wild
Them zanny bars trynna slow me the fuck down 
Vodka to Rosé back to my Henny mood  
Changing up oil, Jiffy Lube 
Shit I just hope this purp balance the feeling
Adrenaline building up to the ceiling and I'm grilling out
Perle geeked up, straight villain, Ace spilling 
I aint talking burning rubber bitch I'm pilling out

Chorus: (x2)

Bada boom, bada bing, pint of lean, bite a bean 
Here come Gunplay hide the clean, he a hoover hide the weed
That boy will snort a mortgage, a Benz, a couple Porsches 
That muhfucka married to the dope and wont divorce it 
He a junky and he proud and his weed screaming loud
And his champagne wont stop flowing like the Nile
Thats what he do, get high, get money then get fly
He gonna fire a joint and fuck your bitch up in your ride
He gookin', look at him, drunk and waving metal
Now somebody gonna get hurt I'm tailing 1-8-7
Every joint, every line, I want the high to last forever 
Forever popping quarts, turning keys and mashing pedals 

Chorus: (x2)

A lot hundreds, lot of stunting, lot jewels on me 
A lot of haters in this bitch so the tool on me 
a lot weed, a lot of liq, a lot of hoes round
a lot of pills, a lot of bills for me to throw now
Took 2 monkeys the dome , Popped a 30 now its on
Half a bar I'm in my zone, Like damn a nigga gone 
Gone, 40 glock will knock ya nogging off
Wether pills or steel bitch I'm  popping off

Chorus: (x2)<br />
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			     Thanks to madailui

                          Thanks to Thanks to madailui for correcting these lyrics