Can of Worms

I got a choppa, I got a choppa, ain't helicopter

I got some problems, I got some problems

Drugs are my solvent, now I'm dissolvin'

All of these bitches, all of these bitches

Gon' end up in ditches

Fuck with my emotions

Legs are spreadin' open

Keep your pussy, ho, and keep the attitude

I'ma keep countin' this cash

Money so long, I'ma change up my latitude

All of these drugs know my gratitude

All of these drugs know my gratitude

Face a whole blunt, bitch, that's how I ghost

Turn into smoke, perfect for hoes

Burning gas all alone

I'm never leaving home

Burning gas all alone

I'm never leaving home

Sleep on my couch, cigarette in my mouth

Drugs in my house

I'm lookin' for peace

But I'm scattered beneath what's under my sheets

Got them bottles on the table

Codeine on the label

My life is far from stable

Take a gun, then I disable

That's one in my temple with no hesitation

Don't fuck with them bitches with love situations

Fixated on dope, narcotics my salvation

I'm tryna get higher, and higher, and higher

So high that I rise up and reach levitation