{Intro – Future}
What are those arts?
Chiefin' on some good herb
Esco, 5 up
{Chorus – Future}
Psychedelic flow, smoking kush by the pound
Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp 'em if they down
Hoe a-s ni–as wit' some high-cla** swagger
I would come to where you at, but I'm on another level
Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let's get high
Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind
Champagne bubble bath, hope I don't drown
Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds
{Verse 1 – Future}
Roll up then get some papers
Then roll me up some reefer
I'm stimulating my mind
Gon' fire me up some diesel
I treat it like it's legal
Get higher than a eagle
I'm lit up in the crib; me and some mamacitas
We live a life of luxury and everything beneath us
They treat us like some criminals and never thought we'd be here
They can't even compare ni–as like me, I'm out in Egypt
My ni-ga just went up for appeal, he want his freedom
It's like George Clint', P-Funk era, we just on syrup
I keep pouring activist codeine, my drink is sterile
I'm a rockstar rapper type ni-ga, I'm just on steroids
I got pretty New York City bi–hes, I'm like they A-Rod
{Chorus – Future}
Psychedelic flow, smoking kush by the pound
Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp 'em if they down
Hoe a-s ni–as wit' some high-cla** swagger
I would come to where you at, but I'm on another level
Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let's get high
Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind
Champagne bubble bath, hope I don't drown
Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds
{Verse 2 – Ty Dolla $ign}
Psychedelic kush, that's that Louie 13
Got some ni–as out in New York, send them 20 pounds a week
I be staying medicated, every day I'm meditated
If I'm moving too slow, bi-ch, that probably mean I'm probably faded
Been aound them d**, but I just stick to marijuana
Ni–as get to acting up, we hit 'em wit' the llama
Had me open up, but all these bi–hes came for Dolla
Ni–as tried to sound like me, but they can't f-ck with Dolla
And you know I'm repping Taylor
Homies twisting Backwoods, but you know I f-ck with papers
I just came from Jungle Boys, the blessed me with the flavors
I would come to where you at, but, lil' bi-ch, I'm too major
{Chorus – Future}
Psychedelic flow, smoking kush by the pound
Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp 'em if they down
Hoe a-s ni–as wit' some high-cla** swagger
I would come to where you at, but I'm on another level
Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let's get high
Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind
Champagne bubble bath, hope I don't drown
Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds