Kush Coma

[Verse 1]

Close my eyes, feel like I'm going down

Then I elevate at 90 miles an hour,

And all I see is stars and they coming at me

Sort of like a meteor shower

My forehead's sweaty, my eyelids heavy,

Feeling like I ain't goin' make it

Cause inside my head's like a firework show

In the 4th July in Las Vegas

Said, I'm trippin'

I'm trippin',

Feeling like I just came up,

I done took mer a couple more pills

Next thing I know, I'm taking off my shoes

And I'm on walking on these clouds like marshmallows

Nodding off, smellin' like rose petals

Zoning off, two-three like the theme in hell fire and angel wings

I'm conscious of that world, gone insane 'bout that world

All these drugs up in me, it's a miracle I am here a,

I'm not like a mortician,

Going down with Oakland bitches, they say you hella bougie

Rolling back all of them coupes



[Bridge]

I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to back

It's the blunt after blunt rotation

Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma

And my brian going on vacation

Kush coma

I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to back

It's the blunt after blunt rotation

Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma

And my brian going on vacation

Kush coma



[Hook]

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma

Kush coma, I am in a kush coma



[Verse 2]

Half a sleep with that cotton mouth

Weed roll house on plantation

Look inside of my gem ring,

Get my head looking like fake titan screen

Get my mind drippin'

Gotta get away from all this bullshit in my way

Knowing god damn well when the high go away

Same shit gonna be still in my way

I'm a slave to this flithy,

So nigga want somethin' wet in it

Been smoking blunts since high school,

Now look at all the bullshit I been through

Wanna pass out, the weed fading off

Nigga gotta keep one eye open

Cause nigga ain't tryna miss the next turn

Nigga roll up, then we starting smoking

I'm smoking on that ocho

Got my mind that cosmos

Spitting on that purple

Got a nigga in slo-mo

Dipping in that molly, feel like I'm doing 100 on a Harley

Tell your baby mama sorry,

That was one night and please don't call me



[Bridge]



[Hook]