It's only 2 today so we can chill and roll it up

I love the life we live it's never boring, Regular

We always vibing we connected on the cellular

She looking pretty like a planetary nebula

When I got you in my life it seems to level up

We always fucking never fighting over petty stuff

Yea

That's the real shit, Ideal shit

The girl I can feel with

She's so damn surreal I might kneel, Shit

If somebody come fuck with i'd kill shit

That's a big dog stomp like Shaquille's shit

She's a real bitch

Like no shit you've never heard of this

Someone said there's no such thing as perfect hasn't heard of this

I like to chill in the city where most of these other rappers couldn't get me

I like to smoke in a hot boxed whip in November baby, When it's chilly

Me and the Brodie we smoking the OZ Got nothing to do but we busy

I'm passing the shit, we get gassed in this bitch on the marijuana, On the sticky

I'm getting high today

Smoking the pack you can smell from a mile away

Chilling with homies I can't keep the smile away

The smile away

Nah I cant keep the smile away

The smile away

Cause i'm getting high today

Chilling with my lady we just getting by today

So much smoke we can't keep the smile away

The smile away, Yeah baby

Can't keep the smile away

The smile away, Yeah baby

Shawty knows imma base head

I was chilling on the north side of ATL getting wasted

Making music on the blue mic, On the cheap shit, on the basic

Making friends to get placements, Never did I get placed then

Still working imma make hits

I can feel it, I can taste this

I put in my time, I'm putting my days in

I'm putting my time, I'm putting my days in

But I like to chill in the city where most of these other rappers couldn't get me

I like to smoke in a hot boxed whip in November baby, When it's chilly

Me and the Brodie we smoking the OZ Got nothing to do but we busy

I'm passing the shit, we get gassed in this bitch on the marijuana, on the sticky

We whipping the Yukon's down to Tucson

Freestyle to the groove son

Weed sticky like glue Mon

This the new dawn, Give you something you to chew on yeah

Like hubba bubba but the blue one, But the blue one yeah

But i'm getting high today

Smoking my pack you can smell from a mile away

Me and my homies we can't keep the smile away, The smile away, No no

Can't keep the smile away, The smile away no more