RETROMODERN - Indica

My whole fit look retro, can’t trust you, no Metro

My mojo so extra, she so fine and sexy

Way too drunk and messy, she forgot to text me

Right now I feel empty, pills she pop like plenty

Please don’t pop too many, please stay off the Xanny

Her whole fit by Fendi, her makeup by Fenty

Oh you think you fancy, please don’t crash a Bentley

She love to go fast, foot pressed on the gas

Retro, retro yuh

Retro, retro

Retro, retro

Retro modern lit, retro modern lit

Retro modern lit, retro modern lit

Retro modern lit, retro modern lit

Lambo down, lambo down yeah

Lambo down yeah, retro modern

Lambo down Mulholland Drive, shade with the tint all on my eyes

24 inch all on my ride, I pledge to get fresh or die

I hit the blunt and I drink right after

Party at the club and a party right after

California drugs in a California mansion

Rockstar life no Marilyn Manson

Tab all on my tongue, do drugs while I’m young

Lit up like the sun, smoke all in my lungs

Please tape off my section, please stop with the flexing yuh

Clear out my direction, she just want attention

Sex, drugs, rock and roll, I can not go slow

That’s just how it go through the high and lows

All she do is blow, all I smoke is dope yuh

My fit clean like soap, I cannot go broke

Ride for me like you ride the metro

Modern life, living like I’m retro

Anxious as fuck, high as fuck, this ain’t nothing new

I go up high as fuck just to catch a view

Rolling up a blunt before I go to sleep

Going on a run, Yeezys on my feet

Retro, retro, retro, yuh, yuh