Please don't think cause I smoke a lil more than a lot that I'm slipping

Any point in time a **** tripping

About fifteen deep, me and my gang of misfits

We been smoking, we been sipping, and we looking for the mischief

My word is bond, we keep it calm as long as you play it cool

Just like the breeze, inhaling weed, exhaling jewels

Like the logo on my hooded sweatshirt

**** bitches giving head until they fucking necks hurt

Couldn't please her, now she skeezing, know you did your best work

For what it's worth the haze was just a phase, more sour, more purp

Just stay one up on your pimping, stay out other **** business

Roll and smoke up on ya winnins, only worrying 'bout them digits

Do you feel me?