Inhale,exhale

[Brigde]
Gotta get lit so we x3
Gotta get lit so we!

Gotta get lit so we x3
Gotta get lit so we!

[Intro]
First of all money over...
Say it two times like Gucci coz i mean it
Yves Saint Laurent cologne mix with Mary Jane scent
Grind like a skater for that purple coz i like to spend
Talking about dem e's talking about that EU cheddar
Plus the salsa to make the chips taste better
And when the chips are down roll a fuckin doobie i'm bussin doobie after doobie after doobie

[Verse]
Ok i got the stick,magic stick
I do dem tricks and then disappear
Got dem trees fuck red wine lets celebrate like is Christmas eve
Blasphemy?
All dat talk you can blame it on that white spirit
Tanqueray so you know i'm faded skunk shit got me levitated

Up x7
And i'm never coming down

Up x7
And i'm never coming down

Tanqueray and cranberry attitude like nigga don't talk to me
Hoes think i'm snob coz i'm picky
They want to see if the myth is real
(she got the crew love)
Yea she loving the crew madam figaro and some Liz Gillies too
Ery summer new hoes but the question is the same
Cossy coss what you and you'r boys do?

[Brigde]
Gotta get lit so we x3
Gotta get lit so we!

Gotta get lit so we x3
Gotta get lit so we!

[Chorus]
Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
Gotta get lit so we!

Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
Gotta get lit so we!

Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
(I say)
Gotta get lit so we!

Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
Inhale,exhale
(I say)
Gotta get lit so we!