Blunt guts under my fingernails
Aye
I dropped a quarter like a wishing well
Aye
I hear [?]
Aye
I hate the feeling when the pack is stale
Aye
The blunt cracked and a tear fell
Aye
Slo mo till they hit the ground
Aye
Five woods only two i can use, nights like this so bones gets confused
Need another pack now i need it right now
Need another pack now i need it right now
Need another pack, need another pack now
Because this one is just no good
Because this one is just no good