HELL ON EARTH

I ain't even high no mo, I ain't smoke yet

Dickhead!

Yeah, yeah, opp in the dirt

Glock in my purse

I can dance off a bean, but I can't dance off a perc

Uh, uh, uh

What you worth

If I jumped off a bridge, then I did do it first

Uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Jumpin in this bitch I need a band for the work, yeah

I just spent eight hundred on the mush and it worked

I smoke gas, I smoke purp

I am not, from this earth, uh

I just climbed my way back up from hell, was it worth?

Time will tell, but it's sure telling me that I'm first huh

I ain't even high no mo, I ain't smoke yet

Dickhead!

Yeah, yeah, opp in the dirt

Glock in my purse

I can dance off a bean, but I can't dance off a perc

Uh, uh, uh

What you worth

If I jumped off a bridge, then I did do it first

Uh, uh, uh

Got so high, left this earth

Bitch I'm fried, yeah I'm turnt

So alive, can't get murked

Uh, huh, huh

Shawty got them Apple Bottom jeans

Make a booty scream 'scuse me

Usually, clappin' them cheeks like an uzi

Ooh-wee, make me say, oh lord, like Shaboozey

Ooh, I don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm too turnt up

Yeah, my shorty handed me a little cup

I don't even drink much, tho, I'm fucked up

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Jumpin in this bitch I need a band for the work, yeah

I just spent eight hundred on the mush and it worked

I smoke gas, I smoke purp

I am not, from this earth, uh

I just climbed my way back up from hell, was it worth?

Time will tell, but it's sure telling me that I'm first huh

I ain't even high no mo, I ain't smoke yet

Dickhead!