| Livewire! |
| Young Stalin |
| 10th Street |
| Cypress Village, yeah! |
| Ha! |
| Livewire |
| We be getting high, high |
| Nigga, we be getting high |
| Livewire |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| Early up in the morning and I been smoking mane |
| Damn near dying on the corner cause I’m choking mane |
| And you can hit my chick 'fore you hit my syrup |
| I be right here, drinking this 5th on the curb |
| I keep rolling up the herb, I don’t know when to stop |
| But she know about goon, we smoke old cops |
| 35, 35, we can get another 8 |
| Nigga, I been swimming in a Hennessey lake |
| Bumpin hella naked bitches, eating cannabis cake |
| Muggin cause I got that Thizz look on my face |
| Tryna get some more smackers on my way to 88th |
| Blowing hella grapes, dipped in Codeine |
| For a long time, I been drinking Promethazine |
| So when I gotta see my P.O., I get some Readyclean |
| For a long time, I been drinking Promethazine |
| So when I see my P.O., I get some Readyclean |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| I been blowin hella grapes since high school |
| Went from Thai weed to smoking light green leaves |
| 'Signer or Muntheezmie, you smoke it with me |
| Now we on like shit and you goin with me |
| Man, my bottle gone… goddamn, I need another |
| In the house, tryna hide these E’s from my mother |
| Pour out liquor for my brother, then talk to the moon |
| I been getting high as a kite, ever since June |
| I pop the reds, I pop the yellows, I popped a blue |
| Now I’m seeing 2, but I’m still driving good |
| Nigga, I got ghetto Ls, don’t get me misunderstood |
| And nah I ain’t a knock… nah, I ain’t a knock |
| But I really like pills, sipping syrup, and smoking pot |
| I done stood on the corner… it was blazing hot |
| Seen niggas go from snorting powder to snorting hop |
| But blowing that purple just something I can’t stop, ah! |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| Every morning I be smoking and drinking |
| Hell nah I ain’t sleeping, that’s the syrup got me leaning |
| Drink Gin and Patron, yeah bitch, I be on |
| Always leaning, always falling, always losing my phone |
| When I fuck with Young Stalin, I be Robo’d up |
| Snort a gram around the mack and stay cocaine’d up |
| You fuckin with Lil Blood?, you gon feel your thrill |
| And don’t trip, just know what’s at the end of the deal |
| Sip syrup, chew E’s, I’m a doper |
| Go hard on a bitch, collect dough like Homer |
| I be thizzin at the sideshows, on like shit |
| Can’t stomach the come down, so I take another whiff |
| And if she slipping, I’ma slip her a mickey |
| Get her off a thun-thuh… and a bottle of Remy |
| And if she slipping, I’ma slip her a mickey |
| Get her off a thun-thuh… and a bottle of Remy |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |
| I wake up, getting high in the morning |
| Drinking and smoking my weed |
| Once I saw it, I won’t go home |
| Daylight come and me wanna get on |