Mixing Strains

Lawsy, pick up I pop a pill, I can't think straight (Can't think straight) Fuck it, I'm dyin' if these hoes fake (If these hoes fake) Got that hoe crying, 'cause I can't stay (Can't stay) I'd be lyin' if I called you bae (Called you bae) Can't open my eyelids, smokin' on dank (Smokin' on dank) I'm high as a pilot, thinkin' I'ma faint (Thinkin' I'ma faint) Like damn, this bi'h wil'ing, got a tat' of my name (Tat' of my name) She think it's the drugs got me goin' insane (Got me goin' insane) I'ma hit up the plug, I don't feel no pain (I don't feel no pain) In the Trackhawk, switchin' lanes (Trackhawk) Tryna get high as hell, I'm mixing strains (Mixing strains) I'll send him to hell if he reach for my chain (He reach for my chain) I'm fuckin' this bitch, I don't know her name (I don't know her name) He broke as shit, so no, he can't hang Clutch on my stick, I stay with that thang Got a few bricks, straight cocaine (Straight cocaine) If you want smoke, then you can have it (Then you can have it) If you want dope, then you can have it (Then you can have it) White hoe doin' coke, we livin' lavish (We livin' lavish) I'm in LA, kickin' with a bad bitch, yeah (Bitch, yeah) I used to have Dracs' stuffed up in the mattress, yeah (Bitch, yeah) Now I'll smoke by the pound, boy I know they mad, bitch, yeah She get on my nerves, calling me an addict, yeah I like bad bitches and fast whips, yeah Run off off with a pack, you can get yo' ass whooped, yeah I'm startin' to sober up, another backwood, yeah (Yeah) I'ma hit up the plug, I don't feel no pain (I don't feel no pain) In the Trackhawk, switchin' lanes (Trackhawk) Tryna get high as hell, I'm mixing strains (Mixing strains) I'll send him to hell if he reach for my chain (He reach for my chain) I'm fuckin' this bitch, I don't know her name (I don't know her name) He broke as shit, so no, he can't hang (He can't hang) Clutch on my stick, I stay with that thang Got a few bricks, straight cocaine (Straight cocaine) Give me a brick and I move that bitch (And I move that bitch) Diamond dancing, do a hulahoop, bitch (A hulahoop) She say we fucked and I'm like "Who is this bitch?" I ride 'round with at least two of them sticks She shaking ass and that bitch movin' that shit (Movin' that shit) She ain't get in the back but she cute as shit (Cute as shit) Watch me bag that hoe, shit, I'm cupid, bitch (I'm cupid, bitch) It's a stick up, they get to movin' quick (Pah, pah, pah) Yeah I like bad bitches with a bag I like bad hoes with some ass (Yeah, with some ass) I like good drank with some gas, yeah (Yeah, with some gas) I like getting high, I like getting cash Like damn, that bitch fine when she in my bed (In my bed) It's only nine, and I'm poppin' the X, yeah (I'm poppin' the X) I'ma hit up the plug, I don't feel no pain (I don't feel no pain) In the Trackhawk, switchin' lanes (Trackhawk) Tryna get high as hell, I'm mixing strains (Mixing strains) I'll send him to hell if he reach for my chain (He reach for my chain) I'm fuckin' this bitch, I don't know her name (I don't know her name) He broke as shit, so no, he can't hang Clutch on my stick, I stay with that thang Got a few bricks, straight cocaine (Straight cocaine)