Rolling up
Rolling up
The weed crumb
Rolling up
Rolling up
Weed crumb
F*ck my mind
In my mental
Yea I'm wasting time
Yo I search to find
What I left behind
Had a couple friends
But I'm on the grind
F*ck it
Puppeteers
Like a musket
Shoots shots off
Yeah god I got this
If they hit me
Best believe
I'm dodging hoes
Like Keanu Reeves
Spit the shit like Socrates
The birds and bees
I get that
I dont hit that
I dont reply
F*ck a text
Yeah yeah
F*ck an ex
Just for sex uh
I been stressed out
I'm the best out
East to the west
Yo I swear its success
I Feel it in my heart
And I feel it in my chest
This music shit
For me
But best believe
It might be lonely
Getting to the top
I see
I mean
My idols
My idols
I might roll up
The weed crumb
Roll up the weed crumb
Get a little high
And get dumb
Roll up the weed crumb
Uh
Rolling up
Rolling up
Rolling up The weed crumb
Rolling up
Rolling up
Rolling up
Rolling up the weed crumb
Make up sex
With an ex
I can do that
What's next
Took a flight out to Tex
Texas don't like me
My set
Everything bigger though
Everything bigger now
Yeah I'm just feeling proud
Yeah they check me out
Check my style
Yo I'm floating bout
I float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee
Chill with the homies
That still on the team
Smoke a little green
Pass a little ice shit
And I'll get it that's right
That was my life
And im living
I'm feeling success
And I feel in my heart
And my chest
Weed crumb got me dumb boy
Weed crumb got me dumb boy
In the city where I'm from
We sweat, go dumb
They doing crack in the back
Yeah f*ck it, I don't know
A heart attack
I been getting stressed
I been getting pressed
I, That's how I feel
That's how I feel so
Roll up the weed crumb
Roll it up
Roll up the weed crumb
Roll it up
Roll up the weed crumb
Roll it up
Roll up the weed crumb
Roll it up