Copped that eighth
Young valley repping gotta get it straight
What's at stake
Do not matter less you talking bands in bank
Inhale that dank
Pack a spliff and rip it, boy we stay out late
Getting paid
Cop a milli everyday that what i make
Copping a jull and i'm getting that nic
Riding around and hitting that shit
Mango, tobacco, that cumber, and mint
F*cking around but i ain't an addict
I know you feeling me, join up my family
Cai for the win and i got all the clout i need
Feeling all silly god damn with a joke
And i'm talking bout you cause you doing the most
Doing the most, (YEAH) you just be doing the most (YEAH)
You are just clowning dog
Barely a mouth on ya
Why don't i just call ya
Sir i can't rap at all
Pack it up bitch and then run for your life
Cause these bars are barking hard
And they might bite
Putting on a muzzle
But my flow will never muffle
But will leave you very puzzled
And it'll cut you like a knife
Mess with the flow and you catching some hands
I can't afford to give time to a scam
Don't hit my line less you talking in grands
Guess it was always a part of the plan
Smoking a wood and i'm downing the xans
Living my life to the best while i can
No longer doing what you say i can't
I'll dunk on your ass, and i'll leave you a slam (SWOOSH)
Shooting pics, you know i got this shit like i'm jaden smith (TESLA)
Chasing sips, you know i'll take it all until it's turning 6 (YA)
Taking hits, you know i'll snap it all like a turtle bitch (SNAP)
I'm feeling this shit, f*cking with me and you part of my clique (VALLEY)
I'm swimming im swimming i'm swimming around for that money (MONEY)
I'm fishing around pull my line out and then it start tugging (TUGGING)
I'm reeling im reeling i'm feeling the weight as it come in (COME IN)
I got it, i got it, i look and it looking like something
Something that looking like garbage, guess it a pile of trash
Coming from a humble beginning and now i'm in it
And i wanna be the one that go down without any digging
And i wanna be the one with the crown for like a minute
And i wanna be the one that come out who really winning
So i gotta put a plot on the pad
And make it mad
But i'd really wanna make it clear
So you understand
I don't f*ck with a bitch
Who get mad over shit
Like like like like like
How you come around and tell me that i'm insecure
When you been doing shady shit for like a minute maybe more
You be going out naked when the temp is 24
Going out to all them bars by the hour till it's 4
Yo shoutout to the f*cking trenches
Smoking a blunt and i'm getting the dome
Getting so high that i can't feel my toes
Driving downtown with my windows pulled down
With the fiends all around yeah we smoking the most
(Ay man who dat over there he talking shit)
Something that looking like garbage, guess it a pile of trash (TRASH)
Sorry i wasn't intending on catching up your dirty ass
Don't worry i throw you right back in the slum and you flop with a splash (SPLASH)
That's where you belong in the gutter, the bottom, the pile of ash (ASH)
Don't hit my chime, less you talking benny's boy erase my line
One of a kind, wavy set the mood you know it's so divine
Signing time, those who disagree get ready to collide
I'm so alive, super comfy chillin in Calvin Klein's