You're in trouble
I get high
Roll my problems up and I get high
I'm so up yes, I feel high
I could fly
Maybe in the past
But today she might not get a try
New bread cause I gotta fresh as fuck
I need a fit to find
Told you I would come through
I'm sorry I ain't get the time
I'm lying if I'm trying
And I'm sorry if I get too high
Called me for a hello
And that was enough to get you by
I broke her heart down the line
But she'll be fine
I know she is so in denial
Imma be gone for a while
And you'll get exiled
I'm sorry you can't have my child
It's crazy I'm never around
But she love me
The standard must be in the ground
She wanna go for some rounds
I'm really not busy yeah you could just to come to the town
She wanna hate on me now
But she can't talk down
Cause I had my dick in her mouth
The way that I'm going ain't easy
They couldn't do it
They took a different routeee
I took myself the picture
She told me she having a hard time living without
Yessir, you're in trouble, Quisi
I get high
Roll my problems up and I get high
I'm so up yes, I feel high
I could fly
Maybe in the past
But today she might not get a try
New bread cause I gotta fresh as fuck
I need a fit to find
Told you I would come through
I'm sorry I ain't get the time
I'm lying if I'm trying
And I'm sorry if I get too high