Comethazine
500 Hours (Original Version)
[Intro]
D-D-D-Div, don't do it to 'em
Yeah (Bitch)
Mmm (Yeah)
Yeah (Comethazine in this bitch, n***a, I'm piped the fuck up)
Bitch, yeah
Five-hundred hours
Mmm, mmm, mmm (Five-hundred hours, I've been up in this bitch, n***a, get the fuck [?], get no sleep n***a)
Yeah, bitch (Bitch), ayy (Yeah)
Five-hundred hours (Mmm)
Mmm

[Verse]
Still ain't been sleep, PTSD (Bitch)
Bitch, don't stress me
Ho, you gotta leave before shit get messy (Go)
Said "Why I gotta leave after you undressed me?"
Made up a lie so the ho don't press me
Told that bitch "I gotta go pick up my jetski"
Bitch up her ass, 'causе she comin' wit' me (No)
She sound silly, so I burst out laughing
I'm about to makе this ho regret what she asked me
Really wanna know if you can go, bitch, hell no
Wouldn't save a ho if she broke her elbow

[Chorus]
N***a hit my phone talkin' tough, oh hell no
First of all, n***a, what the fuck you yell for?
Secondly, question be, "Do you know who you yellin' at?"
Tell him that, Comethazine blew his melon back
I smoke Thrax, you inhale on the Reggie pack
Bet you probably wonder, "How does he know that?"
'Cause every time you smoke around me, I be smellin' that
N***a hit my phone talkin' tough, oh hell no
First of all, n***a, what the fuck you yell for?
Secondly, question be, "Do you know who you yellin' at?"
Tell him that, Comethazine blew his melon back
I smoke Thrax, you inhale on the Reggie pack
Bet you probably wonder, "How does he know that?"
'Cause every time you smoke around me, I be smellin' that
N***a hit my phone talkin' tough, oh hell no
First of all, n***a, what the fuck you yell for?
Secondly, question be, "Do you know who you yellin' at?"
Tell him that, Comethazine blew his melon back
I smoke Thrax, you inhale on the Reggie pack
Bet you probably wonder, "How does he know that?"
'Cause every time you smoke around me, I be smellin' that