Chorus

I smoke so much people think im making statements
I didn't need it
Bitches going off like missles
I smoke so much people think im making statements
I didn’t need it
Bitches going off like missles

Verse 1

Bitch it's sweet
Lets you tweak for the night
Broke my shit
Grind my whip for my life
Not above you
Bitch you wanna fight
Off the shit like a first class flight

Verse 2
Smoke so much grass and my hand they go numb
Smoke so much grass and my brain equals done
Smoke so much grass it's too dumb
Two thumbs stay up cause i gotta spark up
Cause i’m flying solo plan on buying new shit
Turn on my phone gonna listen to this bitch
I'm busy dealing with my motherfucking ex
With past its so lit people think i'm fucking
Insane broke brain doing things next day
Crush pase sachse
High as a rocket
By shit don't remember next night
New shit lets fly
Aimed at a rocket
Chorus
I smoke so much people think im making statements
I didn't need it
Bitches going off like missles
I smoke so much people think im making statements
I didn't need it
Bitches going off like missles