Lyrics
If is prollems on my mind
Told em get the fuck back
Get the
Get the fuck back
Im just smokin on my lone
Told me rollin my sack
Rollin rollin
My sack
Because i
Dont wanna feel like you
I could just vibe and not say shit bitch
Im gettin high in a space ship bitch
They all gotta try im amazing shit
Im already legend lil patience hit
Big lil smokey on friday shit
Thats two number nines wit fries and grits
Not sick of bein dope supplying this shit
Thats two damn different typa lines u get
Yall that slop im feelin like prop
Im way too nice to go against yall
Big shout to jon we bbeen at the top
Like ramen im dustin and spreadin the sauce
Bitches im gettin em off
Im hittin the pew and smokin the ah
Badge of my honor been feelin the shock
Ash it and peek at you thru ya facde
It aint my business fuckin wit yall
Sippin the cup and im hittim my za
Im in boston
What did it cost him???
Makin sure that his shit was awesome
Alot
Thats why im smokin that pot
Get it im gone
Thats all that i got
Finna cole my shit
Aint fill it with rocks
Finna feel my feelinggs
And prollems i got
For right now baby
Im smokin the za
And i will smoke it alot
Because i
Dont wanna feel like you