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DJ

I'm trapped in my mind, I need (I need help)
I'm still going,
I sit back and recline, and (And inhale)
Bitch I'm back on my grind, you can't
(You tell)
When I hit the spliff, only time we L's

Uh, okay, I in this bitch like
I in some shit
Right, left, right, left, left, hop, dip,
J.I.D, dipshit, the lit, I'm lifted
I'm hit the zip lick for zip-lock bags
So keep lip zipped
Shit poppin' ten zits, I got a little weed oil
it when the pen lit, that's a good drag
He be high off it in a minute, and that's a bag
I got it from my Cali plug and a dentist
in the book bag, I roll it, light it
No look pass, too gassy, sulfuric acid
you nasty
Now the lips of this is, like
Wet as shit from your
You could just have it, but you still fatty
Still to come up with
The magic in the true
J.I.D Milly through the madness
(Madness)
cockroaches don't forget the
Glock is to me
So you approach him or
him do it with kosher (kosher)
We can smoke and you can watch me it up
Stay away from niggas
Tryna sneak in your cup
you one time
I gon' do molly with you, but
You so fine, I'd try and do some off your butt
I ain't tryna sabatoge your killer vibe, I made a
So I can hide what it is I really feel
But in your mind, I be in them high
Out of my

Ayy,
a booger up, wedgie in the butt, yep
We up
My cup runneth over, theirs ain't full
They bad, but that ain't enough
mad 'cause they
Ain't half of what I'm up
Taraji out in
Giving a plug in my supply
Need a cable, why?
Gon' hook me up, the is a lie (lie)
Who won't shush me up, I heard he got fire
Gon' kush me up, I'm
Push me up, how high
I can kiss the sky
Gon' me up
She up her bra
Like cookies looking in the jaw
her book me, hit the nookie up tomorrow
See police be tryna me
'Cause they put me in
You's a
I'ma 'fore you put me in the car
I got beef with my connect, I'm
you see his THC is not correct
I think he not collect
Not upset, I ain't trippin',
He pitchin' out his
Should be glad my hand is
Around his and not his neck, yes
This not a bogie, you already know the
Not that
I heard that is deadly for your health
If you me
Then know that I already got L's
some OG, so you can smoke
That by yourself

Ha, I'm in my mind
I need (I need help)
I sit back and recline, and (And inhale)
Bitch I'm back on my
You can't tell (You tell)
I hit the spliff
Only time we L's (Face L's)

Eenie miney moe, I pick a flow and set
J.I.D and Joey, say we the best out
They the methods
Tell them 'pass the sesh
I'm a walking walking with my chest out
Please don't you push me
I'm off the X, yo
My silence got 'em with
Them outs
You hooked up on my
I'm on this Kim, though
I on the regular
You smokin' Reginald
y'all ain't ready for this, I'm back spasmin'
Chain too heavy, it's giving me spasm
Pardon the sarcasm, inside it's all
I the beat until it have a bargasm
pause
Bitch I might the club up
I'm way too raw, I'm in without a rubber
I'm on this fire batch, it got me raisin' hell
While I hold Mac-11 screaming "fuck twelve"

I'm trapped in my mind, I need (I need help)
I sit back and recline, and (And inhale)
Bitch I'm back on my
You tell (You can't tell)
When I hit the
Only time we L's (Face L's)
I'm trapped in my mind, I help
I sit and recline, and inhale
Bitch I'm back on my grind, you tell
When I hit the spliff, only we face L's

up
That's what you generations
And now
that, J.I.D