[ Featuring Solace ]
There I was I was on peach Tree
I was on my own, with a hoe In my phone don't wanna text Me
And a car full of blow, with My motherf*cking name Branded on them sheets, and On them seats
So much evidence don't need I.D
But we still high-key, don't go For cheap
Now I'm in this car alone
Off xan's my heart blown, Melancholy
Trynna find my way home
I ain't got no way home
Snakes from round me
Trynna get some pressure?
Bitch this ain't no pressure
This shit high blood now it's On my record
Told me call my kin, but I ain't Got no blood bitch now I'm Sick
Don't stay down they gon try To hold you down
Better look around there may Be some snakes around
Tall grass waiting for the Seasons pass
And I hope this high don't be My last
And I hope this high don't be My last
Don't be My last
And I hope this high don't be My last
Don't look down they gon hold You down
Better look cause there may Be snakes around
In the tall grass waiting for The seasons pass
I just hope this high don't be The last
