Off The Air Origami Ultra (Ft. Rippped)

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Yeah its over
Fuckin yo bitch in the backseat yeah its over (yuh aye)
Popping a molly in the back seat i ain't sober (hold up)
Yeah its over
Yeah its over yeah
I feel like i'm limitless
Put u on my hitlist
Run up the checklist
Ion think i vibe with this
Lookin back, I reminisce
Bout their ignorance
All they do is dismiss
But your shit is hit or miss
Well i have found eternal bliss
Yuh
Like im not in control
Well my new shit is my old
Yeah we ride around in vogue
And we party till we mold
This a reflection on my life
Talking my shit on this mic
Everyday i wakeup do more
Let it all out in the booth
And i pull up with my troops
Taking psychedelic therapy
With my LSD
Had a good trip had a bad trip
Reflecting on my life in my late night drive bitch