Confused lyrics

[Hook]
The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on the dude
I need a b*tch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's too many to choose
He get death if he ever switch up on the crew
n*gga play with my name then he losin' a screw
Got 100 pack in one day I done ran through
I got 100k I had done spent all on some shoes
Send your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I'm around she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck up the rhythm

[Verse 1]
Come get a pack, he gon' crop out the rest
[?] look everyone it was over a zip
[?] did you know that I [?] at the hip
For the Circle you know that I would jump off a cliff
For real
All my b*tches get spoiled with tips and these gifts cause I know they gon' ride for the boss like a Lyft
If I ever get crossed, I'ma split someone's sh*t
And I feel like [?] cause a P gon' get flicked
I be clearin' accounts, I be wipin' 'em out
Too many growers, don't know bout a drout
Thought it was over, but this sh*t is global
They know I'm the mogul, I'm burnin' on soju
Got a grower in New York on the rooftop
I got too many rats for a shoebox
I got LAPD lights for the ambience
She gon' make that ass clap like an audience
I like to [?] bravery
I got a purple heart, she cannot help it, she rippin' my shoulder apart
Crib dispensary they comin' with shopping carts
Hustlin' is crazy, that sh*t is body art
These n*ggas [?] they know I'm the biggest shark
n*ggas can't hustle and that is the saddest part
They know when I drop, I'm finna take off the chart
I'm havin' treats n*ggas I'm [?]
[Hook]
The high that I got got me feeling confused
Eating food that is THC infused
Oh he tough, pull out the switch on the dude
I need a b*tch who agrees with my views
What's your favorite strain, there's too many to choose
He get death if he ever switch up on the crew
n*gga play with my name then he losin' a screw
Got 100 pack in one day I done ran through
I got 100k I had done spent all on some shoes
Send your addy, I pull up and bring 'em to you
I got hoes in the hangout who lovin' the kid
I got P's in containers that come on the rig
I got Glocks that is focused on binary triggers
I got a profile and I'm finna primary it
She love when I'm around she love when I spit
She come to the crib she gon' f*ck up the rhythm