Lyrics Press Start - Nachito

Who's that fool bringing the terror, known as the fuckboi killer
Pulling up, in a surprise, with bloodshot eyes, shout out mah dealer
Zoned out and off the reefer, I can see the reaper
As my vision goes black, I guess this high might be a cr eeper
Seems to me that this all feels just like a wicked dream
Arnold Palmer in my cup, shining like a beam
Got my team coming up, watch em fucking gleam
THC consumes the air, here and there, i don't care, now your
Whole life is an error, better steer clear of the weather
Lest you drown, and never come back, but I guess that's just whatever
I've almost lost myself in this life I've lived forever
Now I want something a lil different, need a bigger motherfucking pot to piss in
Get the hell outta by way with your dissing
I'm about to go my own way, on a mission
Saw me move ahead without you, now you bitching
Saw me play a few shows, now you wanna listen
But you don't know me like that
Got me fucking pissed, needa chill, needa smoke up on da gas
Bitch you don't know me like that
Say what you will, it's chill, better leave it in the past