(Chorus)

Yea I fuck wit this shit, an I fuck wit the beat

Tryna fuck wit me, and popped a whole sheet

Walk up the street, blow out the heat

Slow out the beat, dip on this shit

I sip on my lean, popped a whole bean

And cleared the whole bowl on the seams

Hit on the dab, and it sunk up my lungs

Grind up a nug and smoke up the weed

If I get free weed, hell yes indeed, If I get

Caught, tell the cops it's kiwi, Pop 4 xans

Finna put me in a deep sleep, Stackin'

All the bands, all the hoes be needy, GIve

Me the sigh, cos I know you see me, talk

Shit bout my homies you stuck in the beef

Loud people run they mouth cos they sound

All clingy, when I get the weed Im down to

Smoking, sometimes cigs even though it's choking

Finna call the dibs on the shit it's a choke thing

Callin' this bitch, she a slow thing, you tryna say no

But I say that I know things

(Verse 1)

Spend 10 grand on a bitch, spend six on a brick

Smoke all day I'm finna get sick in this shit

Yall ain't even know how I live, what I did

How I did, from the mid, pop a cid, ain't gon kid

Wit the shit, I can fuck wit you as long as you

Ain't a bitch, come to the crib best hope you

Ain't smell like fuckin' fish, eat yo self out you

Is the fuckin' main dish, god damn it I am no

Where close to bein' famous

You can try to look into my fuckin' eye

Try not to sigh, from the sight, inside of my eyes

Pink up the sky, like my name was fuckin' clyde

Then take the pink dye, and dye my eyes

Die from fright, try not to fight

Even though the sight in front of my eyes

You ain't even got that much time

(Verse 2)

I fucked a whole bitch in her crib wit a twist

Grabbed a gun, dont make me click, dont make me sick

Dont make everything go to shit, just give me the orders

Run up and kick your door in, hit em wit 50 mortars

Ricor mortis, kill em an leave their corpses on other

Peoples doorsteps, enter the morgue wit

Venom and then I morbid, evil and horbid

Limited torture, reepin the organs, out of the orphins

Bodily portions, gotta be foreskins

An now they like "Woah", how the fuck

He spit and just murder so many flows

I don't know, I was bred for this shit since 06

Makin' hits since an embryo, I been the goat

I could do flippity hippity, enterin the vicinity

Cookin up hits like im breakin bad walter white

Jesse when makin' amphetamines shits gettin messy

Im finna be killin' the enemy

(Chorus)

Yea I fuck wit this shit, an I fuck wit the beat

Tryna fuck wit me, and popped a whole sheet

Walk up the street, blow out the heat

Slow out the beat, dip on this shit

I sip on my lean, popped a whole bean

And cleared the whole bowl on the seams

Hit on the dab, and it sunk up my lungs

Grind up a nug and smoke up the weed

If I get free weed, hell yes indeed, If I get

Caught, tell the cops it's kiwi, Pop 4 xans

Finna put me in a deep sleep, Stackin'

All the bands, all the hoes be needy, GIve

Me the sigh, cos I know you see me, talk

Shit bout my homies you stuck in the beef

Loud people run they mouth cos they sound

All clingy, when I get the weed Im down to

Smoking, sometimes cigs even though it's choking

Finna call the dibs on the shit it's a choke thing

Callin' this bitch, she a slow thing, you tryna say no

But I say that I know things