Letras
Cheeba
Yeah
Now my yellow girls say they smoke more than me
I smoke so much I think I have a disease
Always having gas but never on E
In my veins, residue what I bleed
High as fuck still taking the leap
Julius chasing bae that's why I can't breathe
Lighting up all bundles of trees
Rolling swishers, I don't fuck with the leaves
On the roll like Gorilla Zoe
I'm so lost, mind don't know where to go
People staring when I walk through the door
I'm a young legend, never seen him before
Could serve my gas but I'd rather smoke
That's my plan if I ever go broke
People love me cause I give the streets hope
Boy I got rank man I feel like the pope
OG, Kush, gas, Gorilla Glue
Name a smoke that I want from the root
If you the plug then where is your proof?
I want the smoke that be costly to you
Cookies, Sour Diesel my favorite two
Roll a blunt yeah it looks like a flute
Can't hit it if she didn't commute
But she can hit it if lil mama cute
Blunt on my left and the cup on my right
Might get slumped by the end of the night
I'm pleasing mama under neon lights
I want to eat her, I ain't trying to bite
Need a parachute? We finna take flight
Blow my high then I'm willing to fight
Don't fear no man, y'all don't give me fright
Get out of hand, get hit with the pipe
Woah
I'm beating her green
Fuck a bitch 'til she scream
Get to the spleen
Then she turn into a feign
The way she cream
Put it all in her dreams
My dick like lean
She like my dingaling
Strap in my jeans
She like what is that thing?
Stick with the beam
It ain't dirty, it's clean
If I make a scene then I'm freeing the scene
Feels like machines how we moving routines
Gotta know it's Kay