You was in your bag from the start
You was hurt bad
Yeen even talk to me
But you got a bone to pick with me
I hope it's one you stick In the v
When we're done get high with me
Put 6 nicks In a blunt for me
Chicago a finger it put you at ease
All smokes up you slept in the end got me thinking you could hang Cause that's what you said
You was just speaking you head
Tryna hang with me you won't last with me
I keep pace with everybody
Nobody stick up with me
I can olo 9gs with ease
Whenever I'm coughing I don't be Dying I be getting higher
THC what I breathe only the stoners Relating to me
Say oh oh hurry Nigga crush it up before i lose this feeling roll another blunt
I barely got friends I'm surrounded By dope fiends
People see me with em they start looking like my real friend's
They're here all the time to get high Until the day ends
Cause they know I'm cool I let em Smoke if they ain't put in
I'm stupid I was cashing out on weed
That's why I ain't tripping
Plus I make a lot of bills
You can keep your two cents
I'm sprung off gorilla glue cause it hit And stiff me
Had to switch the flavor up this Diesel don't be hitting
Exhale a lot of smoke it's like Cranking up engines
Chicago in a hotbox I went home Smelling different
If you say you seen me smoking I look at you stupid
I am not a kid no more ion care bout You snitching
But how I become your business
Is it something that you envy
Like I smoke loud and you selling
Reggie
No no I can't take yo mid
I only want that loud shit
I be forming clouds sky writing in the bedroom
Ima keep on going for the people That's gon listen
Ian use a pen to snap this hard it Happened
I don't need chorus on it cause this Bass kicking