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Yeah, God damn I hate bein' sober (I hate bein' sober)

Man, I just wish all this shit would be over (I wish it'd be over)

I'm wit' yo bitch and we walkin' in Dover (We walkin' in Dover)

Yeah, and the top of my roof my super solar (Yeah, it's super solar)

Yeah, and I'm gettin, I'm gettin' 'em gone (Gettin' 'em gone)

And I'm smokin' on, smokin' on, smokin' on, smokin' on strong (Shh)

I just keep rollin, and rollin, and rollin, and rollin' this dope (Yeah, I'm rollin' this dope)

Yeah, and my Glock gotta' dick, and this shit always muhfuckin' poke (That shit always poke)

I just be gettin' too high in the sky like a muhfuckin' Pope (Like a muhfuckin' Pope)

Now he in the sky, he talkin' wit' Christ, 'cus he tried to act bold (He wanna be bold)

I put Raf Simons, Rick Owens all over my muhfuckin' clothes (All over my clothes)

Yeah, my fit all black, got Purple my tag, 'cus I used to be broke ('Cus I used to be broke)

I put white diamonds, all over my neck, and my wrist, and my nose

Yeah, I put white diamonds all over my body, like I'm playin' in snow

Yeah, and I'll bet you, I'll burn him, if he run up on me, or he get too close

Yeah, and the Glock got a switch, and a dick, and a grip, and that shit got a scope

Yeah, and my jacket Rick Owens, it's keepin' me warm, I don't ever get cold

Yeah, if he take out his knife, I'm takin' his life, because I got a pole

Yeah, he not movin' right, he mustn't be bright, we burn him like coal

Yeah, we stop at the light, we uppin' the pipe, and we parkin' his load, ooh

Yeah, God damn I hate bein' sober (I hate bein' sober)

Man, I just wish all this shit would be over (I wish it'd be over)

Yeah, I'm wit' yo bitch and we walkin' in Dover (We walkin' in Dover)

Yeah, and the top of my roof my super solar