Stoner

Poppa said I became a stoner like I'm hooked up, g

They can even smell the aromas type

On the streets, I got my diplomas right

One-shot killer g, won't catch me on that third strike

They lookin' at me like I'm 'bout to bite

Real Nike ****, won't really get on third stripe

You **** soft like you be movin' light

We nothin' alike, I move better throughout the night

Ain't no bust down, tropas nunca param, sempre a passar round

I got them bitches talkin' 'bout my shit like I just got here now

Cabeça no sky com o meu pé no meu ground g, shit

Fuck what the fuck you be tryna talk about

Sinto essa fome, e tu? Puto insólito, rapper do digital

No microfone vira afónico, what, what?

Man, what it do? Meu hálito é gin tónico

Barras que causam pânico, esse hábito vem crónico

Cruzava Atlântico, onde a rima faz-te um óbito

Onde a dica vira cântico e o pensamento é mórbido

Pensamento é quântico, ácido mata químico

Se te oferecer do meu, tropas sabem, 'tou a ser irónico, shit, wait

Sou manda chuva, tropa topa, eu corto o clima

Moca foca todo o muh'fucker que eu passei por cima, nota

Minha broca fode um broda dos pés à retina

Buéda coca, todo o broda toca na mesma rotina

Poppa said I became a stoner like I'm hooked up, g

They can even smell the aromas type

On the streets, I got my diplomas right

One-shot killer g, won't catch me on that third strike

They lookin' at me like I'm 'bout to bite

Real Nike ****, won't really get on third stripe

You **** soft like you be movin' light

We nothin' alike, I move better throughout the night