Intro 
Yes 

Pre-Chorus 
And we smoke so much that we can't get high (High) 
We cried five times but?we?had a good?time 

Chorus 
Hot damn, I'm the man, cripped?up in a poncho 
I got so fucked up in Toronto 
I sow my eyes closed like a blindfold 
Ice coat, green tea, woah, Uncle Iroh 

Verse 1 
I went stupid on the wrist 
I look candid in my pics 
Who dat talkin' all that shit? 
I want him to meet my fist 
We don't play that little bitch 
You sorbet like counterfeit 
I'm just gettin' off this fit 
Tobi getting kinda thick 
They don't know me, they not here 
They could blow me, suck a dick 
They don't know that I won't quit 
They don't know I'm too legit 
And my phone on two perc- 
I think me and you should dip 
I wish you could take a hint 
You're the one I wanna miss 
I went stupid on the wrist 
I went ugly on the rack 
Yeah I pulled up in the front 
Sitting pretty in the back 
Who that banging in the whip? 
Your best friend said what is that 
Now she singing all my shit 
My shit different when it hit 
Now who still think that shit don't stink? 
Ain't nobody ask you what you think 
Two white cups and I got that drink 
It could be purple it could be pink 
I'm just a big ass kid 
I had a dream and I took that risk 
Man y'all really can't tell me shit 
When I pull up, they say "It's that bitch" 
It's that nigga, yeah six figure, I want like seven 
The shit hit different, I'm high as Heaven 
I just went missin', I need two seconds 
The room keep spinnin' 

Pre-Chorus
And we smoke so much that we can't get high (High)
We cried five times but we had a good time

Chorus
God damn, I'm the man, cripped up in a poncho
I got so fucked up in Toronto
I sow my eyes closed like a blindfold
Ice coat, green tea, woah, Uncle Iroh

Verse 2
Do she really love me? How should I know?
She threw it back, like a quarterback, spiral
I cut it clean, sideline, like a tightrope
I wanna see how you look with my eyes closed
I save money like I just reached the Geiko
This not Off-White, bitch, it's albino
I'm so blessed, bitch I look like a Bible
I'm so stressed, you would think I had finals

Outro
And we smoke so much that we can't get high (High)
We cried five times but we had a good time