Weiland - Green Dot lyrics

I got a green dot on my Glock I got that bag and I ran up my knots She say she love me but she just a thot I got a green dot on my Glock Gas in my lungs I can barely breathe Fake souls all around me I can't see I'm a xan baby I can barely think I'm a perc baby I can't feel a thing She never talked to me now she follow me She never wanted me now she swallow me Yeah I'm so innovative whip it in the crock pot He want a war so we made the whole block hot Stick on me so my robins keep falling I'm never sleeping because the money keep calling On a flight to london feeling jet lag Louis bag and its filled with the cash They keep on stalking me, Junya Watanabe She wanna talk to me, but I do not talk for free I'm feeling super bright, all my Raf archive He got no guap, he got no guap She want my knots ayy red dot ayy green dot ayy Call me doctor weiland, xans in my sock He just mad because I'm hot and he not