Royal

Hit the blunt, I can feel it in my eyes Bitch I'm down to die, suicide been on my

mind Talking all that shit, then I might just take

your life Damn, she hit my line, yeah, I might just have to slide

Six blunts straight to the face, yeah, six

more dabs, Fuck, got me feeling great, damn, six hoes all up on me trying to get a taste, yeah, six, six, six, yeah, straight to the grave

Get the fuck out my way, yeah Catch talk shit, wait, pull up to your spot

Give a fuck about nothing bitch, we shoot the whole block

Smoking where I want, I don't really give a fuck, yeah

Off the rip, fill my lungs until I pass out Shorty looking good, I'm fucking

and then I dash out, She got that ass out