We gon’ get so high, watch the night sky
Codeine pills and a couple M365’s
Sayin’ “f#ck it, we gon die on a Friday night”
3 grams for a blunt at the right time
b#tch I feel so cool, b#tch I’m boolin’
Party all alone, f#ck my school friends
She tryna hit my line, I’m just coolin’
I ain’t ever gon’ reply, she so stupid
We gon’ get so high, watch the night sky
Codeine pills and a couple M365’s
Sayin’ “f#ck it, we gon die on a Friday night”
3 grams for a blunt at the right time
b#tch I feel so cool, b#tch I’m boolin’
Party all alone, f#ck my school friends
She tryna hit my line, I’m just coolin’
I ain’t ever gon’ reply, she so stupid
Why the f#ck she textin’ me?
I ain’t ever gon’ text back
I get what I want for free
‘Cause all I want is sum racks
Why the f#ck does she want me?
She knows I do not want her
Don’t know why I feel so empty
So I begin to ponder
Don’t know what the reason be
So I’m just finna block her
I just need you to drug me
To make my mind not wander
f#ck I’m getting in my feelings
I needa stay happy
Don’t worry bout the bad things
‘Cause soon you will be laughing
We gon’ get so high, watch the night sky
Codeine pills and a couple M365’s
Sayin’ “f#ck it, we gon die on a Friday night”
3 grams for a blunt at the right time
b#tch I feel so cool, b#tch I’m boolin’
Party all alone, f#ck my school friends
She tryna hit my line, I’m just coolin’
I ain’t ever gon’ reply, she so stupid
We gon’ get so high, watch the night sky
Codeine pills and a couple M365’s
Sayin’ “f#ck it, we gon die on a Friday night”
3 grams for a blunt at the right time
b#tch I feel so cool, b#tch I’m boolin’
Party all alone, f#ck my school friends
She tryna hit my line, I’m just coolin’
I ain’t ever gon’ reply, she so stupid
We gon’ get so high
b#tch I’m rockin’ till I die
Watchin’ stars in the sky
b#tch I feel like I can’t die
We gon’ get so high
b#tch I’m rockin’ till I die
Watchin’ stars in the sky
b#tch I feel like I can’t die
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