Went from begging cups of pennies to reppin the Loudest city to wrecking these open sessions and stacking up half a milli no cappin I made that really the fact of the matters filthy the racks that I stack concealing the feelings I get so chilling the ceilings half as fulfilling
Ay what my homie Mike P say? Roll the windows up when I get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And we can smoke this blunt Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime yeah Tryna get fucked up (ay) Roll the windows up When I smoke and (drive) Uh, I'm to the grave with this I learned how to roll a joint Before I shaved and shit (yeah) In seventh grade and shit I was smoking OG Kush and Lemon Haze and shit Bad as fuck, I had it tucked inside my backpack in the front My dad had found it, in a month He kicked me out he had enough So I got up, I'm in the kitchen baking pizza with a crust For a paycheck I can go and spend on hella drugs, yeah Spaceships, see me when I'm up, yeah I been a martian with no Elon Musk, yeah I'm in the party with the screw-ups and the sluts, yeah I'm rolling papers bigger than elephant tusks, yeah I'm on quarantine but the weed man pulls up here I got a hundred packs of Backwoods I can spend the next four months here I spent 10K cash I might cough up both lungs here Filled up on gas and got high but no stunts here Mask on when I'm outside Drive fast don't waste time Ass all on my FaceTime Strap on my wasteline Gucci, Fendi, Prada belt Hold it up, no Kreayshawn Don't give a fuck about these cops Put my hood on like Trayvon All that I know is a W Up with my clan, I feel like Raekwon Only time I get a L Is when I be throwing one up for the gang sign I been the king with the bars But now I play guitar and the baseline I heard 'em saying they doing it first I'm doing this shit for the eighth time I used to want a pool Now I'm waking up and I got one in the backyard I break a lot of rules So you know I be driving the whip like a NASCAR Never went Hollywood Got a house on the Hills, I still smack y'all Never say no to the blunt I smoke it 'til it's all the way down to the ash y'all Roll the windows up when I get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And we can smoke this blunt Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime, yeah Tryna get fucked up (ay) Roll the windows up When I smoke and (drive)
Facing it making y'all quite Purple Urkle have you like ah Loud under my hood smoking good Quite no else knows we don't need po's Yeah no need for diamonds I'm sinning Look at my words yeah they fighting Ever bar I spit lightning I'm wet like psidon
