[Verse 1] Close my eyes, feel like I'm going down Then I elevate at 90 miles an hour, And all I see is stars and they coming at me sort of like a meteor shower My forehead's sweaty, my eyelids heavy, feeling like I ain't goin' make it Cause inside my head's like a firework show in the 4th July in Las Vegas Said, I'm trippin' I'm trippin', Feeling like I just came up, I done took mer a couple more pills Next thing I know, I'm taking off my shoes And I'm on walking on these clouds like marshmallows Nodding off, smellin' like rose petals sponsored links Zoning off, two-three like the theme in hell fire and angel wings I'm conscious of that world, gone insane 'bout that world All these d** up in me, it's a miracle I am here a… I'm not like a mortician, Going down with Oakland b**hes, they say you hella bougie Rolling back all of them coupes [Bridge] I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to back It's the blunt after blunt rotation Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma and my brian going on vacation Kush coma I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to back It's the blunt after blunt rotation Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma and my brian going on vacation Kush coma [Hook] Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma Kush coma, I am in a kush coma [Verse 2] Half a sleep with that cotton mouth Weed roll house on plantation Look inside of my gem ring… Get my head looking like fake titan screen Get my mind drippin' Gotta get away from all this bullsh** in my way Knowing god damn well when the high go away same sh** gonna be still in my way I'm a slave to this flithy… So n***a want somethin' wet in it Been smoking blunts since high school, Now look at all the bullsh** I been through Wanna pa** out, the weed fading off n***a gotta keep one eye open Cause n***a ain't tryna miss the next turn n***a roll up, then we starting smoking I'm smoking on that ocho Got my mind that cosmos Spitting on that purple Got a n***a in slo-mo Dipping in that molly, feel like I'm doing 100 on a Harley Tell your baby mama sorry, that was one night and please don't call me [Bridge] [Hook]