HIII - Lee Scott, Milkavelli, Sniff

I’m uncomfy in me comfort zone

Turn the music down I wanna listen to me stomach groan

Invite you to your own mother’s home

Like, come through laaa!

Now leave me the fuck alone

I’m full of shit like Ollie’s Trolly

Trucker hit me head, popped off like Polly’s Dolly

Make it rain

Dirty money pop the Brolly

I’m gettin high off wealth like sorry Wally

You can find yourself

I’m in the HQ

Tryna organize the pelt, Michael Phelps designer health

Eyes of stealth

Reflective shades

Veridian thrill seeker, sweg for days

Crocodile Dundee in the everglades

Freshly shaved with helicopter propeller blades

I fix me neighbors boat like a grown up

Then light the rollup

And dish wash a Styrofoam cup

I used to get high then I dropped the 'G' 'H'

Now I just say «HIII do you wanna be mates?

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In a go-kart

There’s no passin' him

Me and Sniff sniffin' till the notes start rippin'

Lookin' like he’s got a bit of Goyard in him

I mean I need to go home so, no hard feelings

Yup, that took a cold hard minute

So last minute, sorry, i’m so last minute with it

Init?

Oh yeah, you’re so hard init?

New champ tee I look so hard in it, init?

Very surprised, cemetery looks nice

Comfy buried alive

Paper selling me lies

I hope that editor dies

Live a menacing vibe

Sittin' very reclined

Wanted dead or alive, but shit I already died

Bumpin' Ready to Die

Color red in my eyes

I got the devil inside

Is it the left or the right?

Drivin' left and behind

Too much sweg for words

You couldn’t spell if you tried

I used to get high then I dropped the 'G' 'H'

Now I just say «HIII do you wanna be mates?

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Yo, they say I got my head in the sky

I’ll tell you that i’m crazy, look you dead in the eye

K-k-keep blazin' till i’m heroin high

It was all so perfect, but everything died

I’m still alive killing time

I need to re-up on these pills of mine (Xanax)

Misadventures with a blurry vision

Work or prison, but no one wants to learn or listen

Fuck 'em

Toast a L and watch Dave Chapelle

Late as hell

This tape fuckin' made it’s self (True story)

Your shit couldn’t make itself

Heard your shit, and the tape didn’t make the shelf

Hopeless bragadocious

Focus, it’s all in the motion

Vacuum pack potent

Lil' cut the pack open

I used to get high then I dropped the 'G' 'H'

Now I just say «HIII do you wanna be mates?

Sweg level off the PH

Sweg level off the PH (2x)