Hair blowing in the damn slight breeze
Skating on division with my man's iced tea
When I was a kid I just wanted to climb trees
Now I stay inside cause I think I might freeze
Icee and my ice cream cone
Now I see that I might be grown
Mouth feeling dry, that's just like my phone
But it's really cause the damn weed I blown
Jack not my name but I can't do much
That's a legacy that I can not touch
Good thing I got some friends that be coming in clutch
Lighting up a joint when I'm off on lunch
Need new friends and too see every color
Probably because they all hate each other
And I'm in the middle feeling weight so I shudder
Cause my shit going off the gate, like a runner
Need new friends and too see every color
Probably because they all hate each other
And I'm in the middle feeling weight so I shudder
Cause my shit going off the gate, like a runner
Think I'm going off the gates
This what the end look like, uh-huh uh-huh