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Bottles are low
Smokin the loud
Goin over the line
Like how does it goooo
How does a low
Turn into a high
And everything gone slow
Runnin outa sky
Run outta road
Bottles are low
Smokin the loud
Goin over the line
Like how does it goooo
How does a low
Turn into a high
And everything gone slow
Runnin outa sky
Run outta road
I dont wanna hold my breath
Stores out and my plug for weed
Is telling me there aint none left
But I want a little company
To kill the voices in my head
Imma need another bag at least
Just tired why my eyes are red
Hope someone got a blunt for me
Imma lie awake all night
Chasin demons noone else can see
Bottle prolly take all night
While I smoke myself to sleep
If imma try to make the night
Imma need another half a Z
Bottle to the face all night
Know it prolly isnt helpin me but
Bottles are low
Smokin the loud
Goin over the line
Like how does it goooo
How does a low
Turn into a high
And everything gone slow
Runnin outa sky
Run outta road
Bottles are low
Smokin the loud
Goin over the line
Like how does it goooo
How does a low
Turn into a high
And everything gone slow
Runnin outa sky
Run outta road
Imma lie awake all night
Chasin demons noone else can see
Bottle prolly take all night
While I smoke myself to sleep
If imma try to make the night
Imma need another half a Z
Bottle to the face all night
Know it prolly isnt helpin me but
Imma lie awake all night
Bottle prolly take all night
If imma try to make the night
Imma need another half a Z
Bottle to the face all night
Know it prolly isnt helpin me but