I'm off a 400 milligram edible And damn, the shit feel incredible I been goin hard, can't you tell? I'm antisocial but I still wish you well Honestly I'm gettin tired of hoes Cuz only God knows where they go And I'm not the type to go out an chase But in the sheets I let you win the race I'm out here floatin prolly close to Mercury Am I zooted? I can say that with certainty I like the come up more than comin down We smokin heavy, so you know I get down (Facts) You got reservations then lemme know I got commitment issues just so you know (I do) But I love me a friend with some benefits Maybe we should do it, just for the hell of it If ya feelin me then it's gon be active I pray that you never catch me lackin (on god) Cuz if so I can't see you the same I'd have to go an stay in my own lane (uh huh) For now, I got my eyes wide open I know you love to see me when I'm in motion And Ion think that you could see passed me So outside is where you can catch me I'm off a 400 milligram edible And damn, the shit feel incredible I been goin hard, can't you tell? I'm antisocial but I still wish you well Honestly I'm gettin tired of hoes Cuz only God knows where they go And I'm not the type to go out an chase But in the sheets I let you win the race I could teach ya swag an how to stay saucy Just don't drool over what this chain cost me I been runnin up a bag, but you knew that Counted out a couple bands, then I blew that No, I'm not concerned with all the drama I'm focused on countin thru all of these commas I know that you been wantin attention Cuz I been outside grindin an flexin I could take it in a different direction But you'll never see my true intention I like keepin conversation at a minimum For me, it's just a part of the curriculum I know you wanna come catch a vibration So come an do that shit with no hesitation If the mood is right then what's the delay? I left you speechless now what's there left to say? I'm off a 400 milligram edible And damn, the shit feel incredible I been goin hard, can't you tell? I'm antisocial but I still wish you well Honestly I'm gettin tired of hoes Cuz only God knows where they go And I'm not the type to go out an chase But in the sheets I let you win the race