Kush Coma

[Verse 1] Close my eyes, feel like I'm going down in an elevator at 90 miles an hour And all I see is stars and they coming at me sort of like a meteor shower My forehead's sweaty, my eyelids heavy, feeling like I ain't going make it Cause inside my head's like a firework show in the 4th July in Las Vegas Said, I'm tripping, I'm slipping, feeling like I just can't move I done took me a couple more pills Next thing I know, I'm taking off my shoes And I'm on walking on these clouds like marshmallows Nodding off, smelling like rose petals Zoning out, two-three, like the fiend in hell fire and angel wings I'm conscious to that world, connin science 'bout that world All these drugs up in me, it's a miracle I ain't mirror Kurt I'm numb like a mortician, going dumb with Oakland bitches They say you hella boosie, roll a backwood up with them cookies [Bridge] I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to back It's the blunt after blunt rotation Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma And my brain going on vacation [Hook] Kush coma, I am in a kush coma [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] Get high, my niggas, smoke kush Get fly, my niggas, dope looks So many numbers in my phone book I could start a mothafuckin' phone book Know all the fly bitches gonna look Like I'm on something, tell 'em roll something I'm that one nigga, bumping 2Pac Be like three hoes, that's a foursome Fuck niggas always want to hold something Young hot nigga done froze on 'em Went cold on 'em, beat the golds on 'em And clothes on 'em, see the hoes on 'em? Only fear God, never sold on Him Man, I swear to God, put my soul on Him Life's a bitch, but she chose on him Should've died in Hell, but I rose on 'em In big shades, fuck the hypocrites, stop Time let the tats, for the tick, tock Clocks on the wall, fuck your wristwatch Pause, let it stop, hope we get by Bye when I zoom, let it vroom 'bout a hundred goons with a fume, better let it fuse A hundred miles an hour on the booth, better let it loose A hundred by the sour, molly, flower, and they love the shrooms That's real rap, I'm stating facts Contradictions, can't take it back Mommy's stripping, make it clap In a kush coma, finna take a nap (I'm out) [Hook] [Verse 3] Half asleep with that cotton mouth, weed grow house on plantation Nuggets the size of Rakim rings, got my head looking like a fatality screen Got my mind dripping, gotta get away from all this bullshit in my way Knowing goddamn well when the high go away Same shit gon' be still in my way I'm a slave to the sticky icky, so nigga roll something with me Been smoking blunts since high school Now look at all the bullshit I been through Wanna pass out, but we stayin up, nigga gotta keep one eye open Cause nigga ain't tryna miss the next turn Nigga roll up, then we starting smoking I'm smoking on that ocho, got my mind on that cosmos Sipping on that purple, got a nigga in slo-mo Dipping in that molly, feel like I'm doing 100 on a Harley Tell your baby momma sorry, that was one night and please don't call me [Bridge + Hook]