Daddy Saleem - Go Lyrics

I come off the crown chakra
No limit like silk the shocka
My brother my business partner
I'm smoking exquisite ganja
I told him let's go I got ya
I used to be a petty robber
I cook up no Betty Crocker
You hating like Mr. Crocker
She licking me like I'm chocolate
1 hunnid racks I got it
I don't even make deposits
Virtual plug , the weed i might air drop it
You slaving at work like you sharecropping
Me I ran off like I'm Harriet Tubman
Dropped outta college I said f*ck it
Told the jeweler run it up it's no budget
Now my neck covered in gold nuggets
30 shots in the clip if you live you lucky
Ice cream cone she lick and suck me
At the shows they tackling me like its rugby
I was getting money in my huggies
I was catching plays with my buddies
Trapping day n nite kid cudi
Cause Dirty money still money
I was in day care with the racks on me
Did a interview I had the pack on me
That pussy pretty and it's fat
I went to heaven when she sat on me
Yeee