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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