Fried & Out Of Reach

The real child of drama

[Chorus 1]
Hey, I'm fried and out of reach
I'm doing this shit and they can't teach
I'm drinking lean on lean, that's pro'ly why I slur my speech
This bitch want molly bean
Fuck she think she Playboi Carti?
I'm tryn' AP my wrist, these lame niggas keep going Carti'
Watching Bleach, I was thinking 'bout drinking bleach, I'ma harakiri
Bitch got ass like Ari
Wildin' out, she tryn' fuck me in this party
I told bro don't end this party
He wanna shoot it up

[Verse 1]
It's 4 hoes and 2 of us
Guess that means it's twice the luck
This is not a regular Sprite, told that ho it's Sprite Deluxe
The real child of drama
Still tryna see how much a lean fountain
She wanna know how much—
How much is my team counting

[Chorus 2]
Hey, I'm fried and out of reach
I'm doing this shit and they can't teach
I'm drinking lean on lean, that's pro'ly why I slur my speech
This bitch want molly bean
Fuck she think she Playboi Carti?
I'm tryn' AP my wrist, these lame niggas keep going Carti' (Damn)

[Verse 2]
You buy Akashi beers off good intent, ain't no good intent no mo'
Smoke the weed straight to my thumb 'til it couldn't hit no mo'
Bitch, you stupid or you dumb?, play my gang, I'm going to the options
Nigga, you stupid or you dumb?, these niggas shooting, they ain't boxing

[Refrain]
Buh-buh (Frrt)
Ay, mm, ay, ay, buh-buh (Fah-fah-fah)
Ay, ay, buh-buh (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) (Fah-fah-fah)
Ay, buh-buh
Ay, buh-buh (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) (Frrt)

[Verse 3]
I'm getting— I'm getting high
I geek up, I'm fried
You gon' slide, then slide
That nigga slid then died
Moment of silence
The real child of drama
(Buh-buh)

[Chorus 1]
Hey, I'm fried and out of reach
I'm doing this shit and they can't teach
I'm drinking lean on lean, that's pro'ly why I slur my speech
This bitch want molly bean
Fuck she think she Playboi Carti?
I'm tryn' AP my wrist, these lame niggas keep going Carti'
Watching Bleach, I was thinking 'bout drinking bleach, I'ma harakiri
Bitch got ass like Ari
Wildin' out, she tryn' fuck me in this party
I told bro don't end this party
He wanna shoot it up

[Verse 4]
Hey, mm
That's just how my day go
I wake up eat a bagel, mm-mm
I wake up, I smoke my weed
Baby, that's just how I be

[Refrain]
(Frrt)
Ay, mm, ay, ay, buh-buh (Fah-fah-fah)
Ay, ay, buh-buh (Fah-fah-fah)
Ay, buh-buh
Ay, buh-buh (Frrt)