Yo West Virginia. Straight from the country right there wit' my kinfolk. Golds in my mouth and they put 26's on Benzo's. Dirt roads back woods. They got weed but I've been dope. Ratchet n-gga we act hood. But I'm getting money with these white folk. Sippin and I'm faded super medicated. Said she wanna check the pole. I said Okay Sarah Palin so I lay down and lay in. A n-gga gon' be faded all the way to the AM yeah. More drink pour it up. More weed roll it up. Whoa there ho you know wassup. Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch slow down. Pimps up hoes down. Ass up nose down. Damn b-tch I do it. And this the life we chose. Workin' all night. Swear I'm never going broke. And I'mma do this till I die. And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm just cause I'm?. (I'm high). Oh God oh God. Ok wow bow. Look at me now chief like an indian. Talkin in clouds I'm high as a b-tch. I'm talking to clouds. Off tree every night like I run with the owls. I super soak that hoe show 'em no love. Just throw 'em a towel. Still rocking Louis Vuitton condom. Cause I'm so f-ck-ng in style wow. New crib trashed that Drove here cab back. Now knock that pussy out yeah that's just a little cat nap. Hold up hold up woah. Don't be smoking my sh-t I be smoking that fire. And she be smoking my d-ck. More drink pour it up. More weed roll it up. Whoa there ho you know wassup. Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch slow down. Pimps up hoes down. Ass up nose down. Damn b-tch I do it. And this the life we chose. Workin' all night. Swear I'm never going broke. And I'mma do this till I die. And I ain't talking sh-t just cause I'm just cause I'm?. (I'm high). Smoking choking always rollin' something. I don't need a key to start my car. Bitch I just push a button and theater showing. Got a half a mill and spent it like it's nothing. Money flowing never sober. Smoking till I got concussions no discussions. Man I got a condo and got a big crib. Pounds all over my kitchen is. If I ain't on the road gettin' it. Then I'm in the hood where my niggas live. Did a tour sold it out just bought a pound 'bout to finish it. Now all my pasta got shrimp in it. You talk about it and I'm living it. Fucking little b-tch. More drink pour it up. More weed roll it up. Whoa there ho you know wassup. Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch slow down. Pimps up hoes down. Ass up nose down. Damn bitch I do it. And this the live we chose. Workin' all night. Swear I'm never going broke. And I'mma do this till I die. And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm just cause I'm?. (I'm high). Real n-gga never frontin'. Cause when you got it all. Everybody want somethin'. Middle finger in the air no fist pump. And me Sean and Wiz got this bitch jumping. Ah! Finally got this bitch jumping. Got this bitch jumpin'. Fly that's me