Breeze

Roll up, uh

Ay, roll up one or two, roll up three or four

Then I don't really need no more

Just thick white smoke in the breeze

Only keep the real round me

Just one or two, three or four

Then I don't really need no more

Just thick white smoke in the breeze

Keep the real round, tell the fake kneel down

My heel down on head of the snakes, will to be felt now

And how I feel, proud, cause lately I been winning

Went from sin to pay for meals, loud I'm smoking mind my business

Business cracking, back invested in my music

Opposition act like Jesus in reality they Judas

Steady lacking, only time they hit my phone they want a bag and

That's the reason I stopped trapping blew my re-up on some fashion

Lookin dapper, $1500 feeling cozy

How I spend some rent all on my fit then hate when bitches nosy

Got a pocket full of posies, that mean I'm bent off flower

I'll be cool in like an hour, holdup, lemme roll this sour

Circle tighter than a cul-de-sac I'll put that shit right on my back

Traverse the earth proclaim my worth and bring my mom a Zonda back

I'm up like an insomniac, good I need to chill a bit

Roll one up I light one up its back to ain't ain't feeling shit

Roll up one or two, roll up three or four

Then I don't really need no more

Just thick white smoke in the breeze

Only keep the real round me

Just one or two, three or four

Then I don't really need no more

Just thick white smoke in the breeze

Keep the real round, give the fake left hand

Burn a whole pound down ain't nothing for a yes man

Nowadays I'm cocky cause I used to be depressed and with the checks that I collect

Now people saying that I'm not me, got me vexed

I can't pay it no attention, they belittling

But me I'm sharpening my focus Utah I was whittling

Now I'm positive, I'm past the league of novices

My jewelry gold, won't ever fold, you Reynolds wrap synonymous

You beneath me, can't reach me