Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit that shit Sosa
We in the stu like 4deep
Shit ight come on
We in the stu like 4deep rollin' fantastic
Get the pounds, wrap em in plastic
We strike down like the talons
I'm in the meeting, they tryna pay me for my talents
I told Quis life all about balance
Left my old bitch she was used to the average
2XX den did it, they can't even fathom
At the White House screamin' Weed Lives Matter
Cup full of green, call bro Mad Hatter
Takin' these buds, break them down to the atoms
Stay with my family like I'm with the Adams
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis Tackles
Giving em facts like I'm opening to snapples
Made my house a booth, I'm not your regular rapper
Run Dave Run like Le'Veon Bell
Not eatin' that pussy, that bitch got a smell
Locked in with my team like bunkies in jail
How you flex on the gram but you Owen Terrell
I did some shit that might let land me in hell
Your bitch treat me like the holy grail
I got fallen angels, how can I fail
I keep the scripts like Christian Bale
Took some shit out his pack, bro, couldn't even tell
Shit, come on
Took some shit out his pack, bro, couldn't even tell
I told Sosa, give me a beat with a bell
I stay with my cup like sponge and the snail
Ohh, Now it's time to switch the flow
Can't sneak in the trap, we got guards at the door
Yeah, I got some streams, but I want some more
Smart nigga, but I made it off the drugs like Dope
When I get to the top, I'ma cut off the rope
2XX x 4LA, put my guys through the door
Sick nigga putting lean in root beer floats
I got fans everywhere from coast to coast
Got all the power, I ain't go to Chute
I'm killin' these beats, it's murder she wrote
We in the stu like four deep
Come on
We in the stu like four deep
Rolling fantastic, get the pounds, wrap em in plastic
We strike down like the talons
I'm inna meeting, they tryna pay me for my talent
I told Quis, life all about balance
Left my old bitch, she was used to the average
2XX den did it, they can't even fathom
At the White House, screaming, Weed Lives Matter
Cup full of green, call bro Mad Hatter
Taking these buds, break them down to the atoms
Stay with my family like I'm with the Addams
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis Tackles
Givin' em facts like I'm opening snapples
Made my house a booth, I'm not your regular rapper
Shit
Not your regular rapper
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis titles
Shit
Come on
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit that shit Sosa
We in the stu like 4deep
Shit ight come on
We in the stu like 4deep rollin' fantastic
Get the pounds, wrap em in plastic
We strike down like the talons
I'm in the meeting, they tryna pay me for my talents
I told Quis life all about balance
Left my old bitch she was used to the average
2XX den did it, they can't even fathom
At the White House screamin' Weed Lives Matter
Cup full of green, call bro Mad Hatter
Takin' these buds, break them down to the atoms
Stay with my family like I'm with the Adams
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis Tackles
Giving em facts like I'm opening to snapples
Made my house a booth, I'm not your regular rapper
Run Dave Run like Le'Veon Bell
Not eatin' that pussy, that bitch got a smell
Locked in with my team like bunkies in jail
How you flex on the gram but you Owen Terrell
I did some shit that might let land me in hell
Your bitch treat me like the holy grail
I got fallen angels, how can I fail
I keep the scripts like Christian Bale
Took some shit out his pack, bro, couldn't even tell
Shit, come on
Took some shit out his pack, bro, couldn't even tell
I told Sosa, give me a beat with a bell
I stay with my cup like sponge and the snail
Ohh, Now it's time to switch the flow
Can't sneak in the trap, we got guards at the door
Yeah, I got some streams, but I want some more
Smart nigga, but I made it off the drugs like Dope
When I get to the top, I'ma cut off the rope
2XX x 4LA, put my guys through the door
Sick nigga putting lean in root beer floats
I got fans everywhere from coast to coast
Got all the power, I ain't go to Chute
I'm killin' these beats, it's murder she wrote
We in the stu like four deep
Come on
We in the stu like four deep
Rolling fantastic, get the pounds, wrap em in plastic
We strike down like the talons
I'm inna meeting, they tryna pay me for my talent
I told Quis, life all about balance
Left my old bitch, she was used to the average
2XX den did it, they can't even fathom
At the White House, screaming, Weed Lives Matter
Cup full of green, call bro Mad Hatter
Taking these buds, break them down to the atoms
Stay with my family like I'm with the Addams
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis Tackles
Givin' em facts like I'm opening snapples
Made my house a booth, I'm not your regular rapper
Shit
Not your regular rapper
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis titles
Shit
Come on
Hit that shit Sosa
We in the stu like 4deep
Shit ight come on
We in the stu like 4deep rollin' fantastic
Get the pounds, wrap em in plastic
We strike down like the talons
I'm in the meeting, they tryna pay me for my talents
I told Quis life all about balance
Left my old bitch she was used to the average
2XX den did it, they can't even fathom
At the White House screamin' Weed Lives Matter
Cup full of green, call bro Mad Hatter
Takin' these buds, break them down to the atoms
Stay with my family like I'm with the Adams
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis Tackles
Giving em facts like I'm opening to snapples
Made my house a booth, I'm not your regular rapper
Run Dave Run like Le'Veon Bell
Not eatin' that pussy, that bitch got a smell
Locked in with my team like bunkies in jail
How you flex on the gram but you Owen Terrell
I did some shit that might let land me in hell
Your bitch treat me like the holy grail
I got fallen angels, how can I fail
I keep the scripts like Christian Bale
Took some shit out his pack, bro, couldn't even tell
Shit, come on
Took some shit out his pack, bro, couldn't even tell
I told Sosa, give me a beat with a bell
I stay with my cup like sponge and the snail
Ohh, Now it's time to switch the flow
Can't sneak in the trap, we got guards at the door
Yeah, I got some streams, but I want some more
Smart nigga, but I made it off the drugs like Dope
When I get to the top, I'ma cut off the rope
2XX x 4LA, put my guys through the door
Sick nigga putting lean in root beer floats
I got fans everywhere from coast to coast
Got all the power, I ain't go to Chute
I'm killin' these beats, it's murder she wrote
We in the stu like four deep
Come on
We in the stu like four deep
Rolling fantastic, get the pounds, wrap em in plastic
We strike down like the talons
I'm inna meeting, they tryna pay me for my talent
I told Quis, life all about balance
Left my old bitch, she was used to the average
2XX den did it, they can't even fathom
At the White House, screaming, Weed Lives Matter
Cup full of green, call bro Mad Hatter
Taking these buds, break them down to the atoms
Stay with my family like I'm with the Addams
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis Tackles
Givin' em facts like I'm opening snapples
Made my house a booth, I'm not your regular rapper
Shit
Not your regular rapper
My blunts hit like Ray Lewis titles
Shit
Come on
Writer: David Crawford
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid