Oh yuh (What)

Kev go crazy

Oh yuh (What)

Oh yuh (What)

Uh, we killin' em (Yuh)

We leavin' the scene (Go)

Molly mixed in my lean

Double C's all on my jeans (Yeah, what)

Hand me the bottle, Promethazine

Hand on the gun, got a red beam

Shoot Ass down

Leavin' no prints

Pick up the shells

We can't take no L's

They ringin' my bells

Hell's

Shells

Scales

Wishing I could be in the NHL

Fuck it, I'd sign a deal

I just be knowing, can't take no L

Riding around at 16

In a cop car, blowin' red lights

Now a days, we just Pourin' up pints

Ride around feelin' like I'm dark knight (Yea, what)

Uh, I feel outta body, It's probably the drugs

Told my boy to just go roll up some blunts

Now I feel better Then I felt in a month

(Skrrt) Ride around with Dracos in a escalade

Got me feelin' like I'm Pablo, Feelin' like I'm narcos

Smokin' a blunt to the face, got me feelin' like Pablo

I don't even know what say

I don't even know what the fuck is this laced

Feelin' my brain and it's not been ok

Don't even know if I can make it today

Slurring my words

Tatted, insured

Lambo outside bouta skrrt off the curb

Shootin' my shells, ringin' my bells

Hearing that sound, they droppin' like shells

Grubbing, halal

Straight out the corner

Walk through West 4th and I feel like a stoner

Brush myself off, grab my composure

Sippin' on that wock, feel my composure

We drivin' in Rovers, I bend that Bitch over

I sip on that potion, she massage me with lotion, I'm countin' blue hundreds

I popped me a Molly And now I feel famous like I'm in the 80's

Molly mixed all in my lean, Molly mixed all in my lean

Double C's up on my jeans

Hand me the bottle, Promethazine

Hand on the gun, got a red beam

Shoot ya ass down

Leavin' no prints

Pick up the shells

We can't take no L's

They ringin'

They ringin'

They ringin'

They ringin'

They ringin'

They ringin'

My bells

Hell's

Shells

Scales

Wishing I could be in the NHL

Fuck it, I'd sign a deal

I just be knowing, can't take no L

Riding around at 16

In a cop car, blowin' red lights

Now a days, we just pourin' up pints

Ride around feelin' like I'm dark knight (Yea, what)

Uh, I feel outta body, It's probably the drugs

Told my boy to just go roll up some blunts

Now I feel better then I felt in a month

(Shrrt) Ride around with dracos in a escalade

Got me feelin' like I'm Pablo, feelin' like I'm narcos

Smokin' blunt to the face, got me feelin' like Pablo

I don't even know what say

I don't even know what the fuck is this laced

Feelin' my brain And it's not been ok

Don't even know if I can make it today

Slurring my words

Tatted, insured

Lambo outside bouta skrrt off the curb

Shootin' my shells, ringin' my bells

Hearing that sound, they droppin' like shells

(Droppin' like shells)