[Intro]
Smoke, smoke, smoke
Uh, yeah
Uh

[Chorus]
Smokin', now I'm floatin'
Now I'm driving straight up off the lean
All inside the heavens
You imaginin' all in my dreams
On my raw shit, oh shit
They with niggas schemin'
That's why I'm swaggin' like the ref
Gotta keep my shit clean
What you mean?
Before you say anything just let me finish
I know its kinda complicated or hard to comprehend it
You don't get it, my team get it
We the circles around some winners
I'm just smokin' and I'm chillin'
High-fivin' them dappin sinners

[Verse 1: Oliver Francis]
Uh, two white cups and I got that drink, ah-yeah
Two white girls and some real good weed, ah-yeah
Ah-yeah, she said, "I love the way you do that shit"
She said she's tryna fuck
I said, "You movin' quick, girl"
She wanna party all night, never gonna stop, oh no
Got a little codeine, little weed, and a little bit of blow
Yeah, double cup fucked up
I'm stuck, got me so low
Hold up, roll up that dro
Realest in the game
Y'all know I kill it
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