[Intro: Zzz.]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 1: mgk & Trippie Redd]
Yeah, when I die, leave my chains on
When I'm alive I roll it, light it, smoke it
Get me high, but that's just how I brainstorm
Ain't this what we made for?
Light a blunt, jump on a cloud
And then I fly away, and I can make it rainstorm
I've been up, this day four, choppin' up cocaine more
Pullin' out in that Wraith car, pistol in the side door (Oh)
What you feel alive for?
This ain't what we cry for, this ain't what we die for
Keep a missile, that's my sidearm

[Pre-Chorus: mgk & Trippie Redd]
Leave out the crib, in all black, with a mask
Got me feelin' like Christian Bale
I gotta cross out the faces on pictures (Oh-oh)
'Cause everyone dead or end up in jail
Fuckin' his bitch from the back
But I won't say her namе, 'cause I do not kiss and tell (Oh)
Know that I'm Heavеn-sent, but off the medicine
Bitch, I might just give 'em hell
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