Black fit with the Air Force ones

Bad day cause my money is all gone

Cause I spent it on a fit that I don't like a bit so it's back to putting all black on

Get high from the rays of the sun hey son

What you doing wit that marijuana baby blaze one

AY GOT ONE ROLLED

That was just phase one

ROLLIN UP 2

Roll up 10 then we done

Who got the biggest crib and who got all the damn weed

let's pull up to that party make the function come to me

It's the moonman baby and I need a few things

need a blunt and some weed and a cup for the drink

And some gas for the whip and some dabs for the rig smoking something so strong we don't know what it is

BUT IM HIIIIGH

I don't know if I can even handle this

It's the man on the moon I'm coming to you soon and I'm bringing Hella bags of the cannabis

now why would I try to make it to blunt five when I'm already high I've been smoking the whole time

Eyes are bone dry. Tight as a bow tie.

But I'm not gonna lie I'm tryna be more hiiiigh

One to the brain

Ain't talkin bout pistols

Blunts and a dream

Bitch I'm talkin bout missiles

Put a whole 8th in the leaf and I take it to the face yeah bitch imma smoke the whole thing

Now bow to the king

God of the moon

All eyes on me when I walk in the room

I'm a boss motherfucker what it do?

Who are you what it cost? getting lost in the sauce like au jus

I'm a real motherfucker no AI

can I talk to your girl? No may I?

Fuck wit trippy hands up and say I

I'm an Inigo Montoya prepared to die

That's right I'm gonna be fine.

I'm gonna get high with the princess bride.

Windows always open when I'm smoking and I'm bumping hella music I don't wanna hotbox in the ride

Trippy turn the heat on ooooo

Wish you did shit like this

Bitch this is my theme song ooooo

Things can change in a minute this drop and it's yo ringtone ooooo

Imma go live from the moon bitch

No one talking to you no one looking for your two cents. Move bitch I ain't tryna tie up all the loose ends.