text: Ooh, ah
  Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
  Ooh, ah, ooh, ooh, ah
  Oooh, ahh, oooh, oooh, ahh
  Im trapped in my conscious
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Hit up the hood pharmacist, he serve all the muddy
  Might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy
  The sky keep on fallin, the drugs I keep callin
  They keep pickin up for me, they love me
  I dont wanna buy, oh no
  It wont get me high, oh no
  Im trapped in my conscious
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Hit up the hood pharmacist, he serve all the muddy
  Might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy
  The sky keep on fallin, the drugs keep on callin
  Yeah, thats that loud shit, yeah
  I been out on my latest trip
  Ive been drunk in my latest whip
  So I might crash in that ass for real
  Hit the club for the cougars
  I never got down with the morals of Martin Luther
  Im just tryna ball, why these niggas want me neutered?
  Got her down to her drawers, tryna get a little nuder
  They just wanna hang like my nigga Mr. Cooper
  Im so head of my time, could I show up any sooner?
  They said I fucked the roommates so you know that just a rumor
  Have you ever got stoned with your motherfuckin jeweler?
  Scott La Flame, no Rick the Ruler, yeah
  I dont wanna buy no more
  Your shit aint gettin me high no more
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy
  The drugs kee—
  Im trapped in my conscious
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Might jump with no bungee, get lost in the muddy
  I might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy
  Wheres the love if you love me?
  And the sky keep on callin, the drugs I keep callin
  They keep pickin up for me, they love me
  I dont wanna buy no more
  Your shit aint gettin me high no more
  Im trapped in my conscious
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy
  The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin
  The drugs keep on callin
  The sky keep on fallin, the drugs keep on callin
  The sky keep on fallin
  The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin
  The sky keep on fallin
  The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin
  The sky keep on fallin
  The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin
  Look me inside of my eyes 
  All of this pain, but Im tryna disguise 
  Im it, like a game that get played by a kid
  Pussy boy, Im on your head like a wig
  Diamonds water like I bought em from a squid
  A1s what she get when she want dick
  Black diamonds like Im Akon kid
  Whippin I can turn a two to a six
  Real talk, on Blood you dead 
  And I still want that head like a lid
  Hit the school, make it rain on a principal
  I will leave a nigga smokin like an Optimo
  All my bitches they on gringo
  They riding with heat, ready to sting bro
  I got 300 bitches like Im Sosa, ho 
  My jewelry shinin like some Mop & Glo
  Inside her pants is a camel toe
  I swear I fell in love with all those
  I dont wanna buy no more
  Your shit aint gettin me high no more
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy
  The drugs kee—
  Im trapped in my conscious
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Might jump with no bungee, get lost in the muddy
  I might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy
  Wheres the love if you love me?
  And the sky keep on callin, the drugs I keep callin
  They keep pickin up for me, they love me
  I dont wanna buy no more
  Your shit aint gettin me high no more
  Im trapped in my conscious
  My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds
  Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy
  The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin