Smoked Out Dabbed Out (ft. Blue Dream / Lean 2)

Show up with them bags, full of them bands

High on alert, I'm high as a kite

Hoes on the couch, my niggas faded

This shit is crazy, I'm bout to set off in this bitch

Hollywood hills, the money is real

Coke in your nose, table of blow

10 car garage, nowhere to park

Ratchet bitches love to walk

Fine ratchet bitches, tall light skin with red hair

Gucci slippers, [?] they wear pad

We fuck get high like Lenny and Yoko Ono

Will I remember you tommorow, that's something I don't know

Smoked out, dabbed out, all my homies passed out

Smoked out, leaned out, living with them [?]

I'm on the dab slumped up

I'm on the dab throwing up

I'm on the dab all these bitches

I'm on the dab smoked out

20 racks, blowing bands

First class, big planes

Fly ho, from Instagram

What you know, been a fan

You all in the gram, you blowing it up

I came in her mouth, I'm throwing it out

What did you think, I'm worth 20 mill

Hollywood hills, the money is real

Xanax and liquor all in my system

All of my niggas is dabbed out bout to shut this shit down

Fire alarm, the neighbors is hating, the neighbors is hating

I offered her liquor, she offered me shrooms

I'm fucked

Smoked out, dabbed out, all my homies passed out

Smoked out, leaned out, living with them [?]

I'm on the dab slumped up

I'm on the dab throwing up

I'm on the dab all these bitches

I'm on the dab smoked out