burnt toast Lyrics

I just popped one can't remember where the stress went

Then I mixed it with some drank and now I'm too bent

I feel like I got no feet I'm tryna fight the nod

I woke up this morning lit my blunt and prayed to god

Smoke, float, I get high I blow my dope

Vintage clothes from the store I might buy some more

If he fake I might turn his ass to burnt toast

Getting high yeah I'm rolling up some big dope

I might drop the racks on the moncleezy

Sedatives up in my blood I'm feeling steezy

Bro was taxing for them packs he was greedy

I might pull a couple racks out the TD

I just prayed to the drank imma stay faithful

If I'm blowing on some dank you'll get a whole face full

Better get every last drop don't be wasteful

She a spice with a rack call her basil

Told the drugs it's on sight as soon as I walk in the room

Everyone dead off them drugs you just walked into a tomb

Bro just threw a grenade all I heard was kaboom

If you see god tell that man I might see him soon

So high, I fly

Cut him off with quickness he was giving bad vibes

You can take all your flicks I don't got a bad side

I make a hit every time I get too high

I just popped one can't remember where the stress went

Then I mixed it with some drank and now I'm too bent

I feel like I got no feet I'm tryna fight the nod

I woke up this morning lit my blunt and prayed to god

Smoke, float, I get high I blow my dope

Vintage clothes from the store I might buy some more

If he fake I might turn his ass to burnt toast

Getting high yeah I'm rolling up some big dope