Letra de Confused
The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on the dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's too many to choose
He get death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then he losin' a screw
Got 100 pack in one day I done ran through
I got 100k I had done spent all on some shoes
Send your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I'm around she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' fuck up the rhythm

Come get a pack, he gon' crop out the rest
[?] look everyone it was over a zip
[?] did you know that I [?] at the hip
For the Circle you know that I would jump off a cliff
For real
All my bitches get spoiled with tips and these gifts cause I know they gon' ride for the boss like a Lyft
If I ever get crossed, I'ma split someone's shit
And I feel like [?] cause a P gon' get flicked
I be clearin' accounts, I be wipin' 'em out
Too many growers, don't know bout a drout
Thought it was over, but this shit is global
They know I'm the mogul, I'm burnin' on soju
Got a grower in New York on the rooftop
I got too many rats for a shoebox
I got LAPD lights for the ambience
She gon' make that ass clap like an audience
I like to [?] bravery
I got a purple heart, she cannot help it, she rippin' my shoulder apart
Crib dispensary they comin' with shopping carts
Hustlin' is crazy, that shit is body art
These niggas [?] they know I'm the biggest shark
Niggas can't hustle and that is the saddest part
They know when I drop, I'm finna take off the chart
I'm havin' treats niggas I'm [?]

The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on the dude
I need a bitch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's too many to choose
He get death if he ever switch up on the crew
Nigga play with my name then he losin' a screw
Got 100 pack in one day I done ran through
I got 100k I had done spent all on some shoes
Send your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I'm around she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' fuck up the rhythm