What is you saying, my money I'm off the plane, I'm rolling a plan Go wide as you plan, let's stick to the The is so good that it stick to my hand It come the land, I know I'm the man Bought a few packs, I a few in I understand, I know what you pan I till it's gone, I grow it again
It nothing to get that zip off It ain't to get that zip off
I was smoking trees at the actin narly I got hundred pounds of weed talking shorty, what you Kush be so strong, get it once, it's hard to Have you coughing up a lung, so much you tryna leave Blowing up a nigga phone, what I your ass Talking that pack, I ain't tryna save your ass Goddamn, Rollie on my wrist, doubie in my Sipping on the crisp, definitely going to if I take a piss It ain't nothing to get tip off Arm out the window, it nothing to get that clip off It nothing to knock your clique off Put it in her mouth, I swear she try to suck my off
It ain't nothing to get zip off It nothing to get that zip off 28 grams in a It ain't to get that zip off
Got one rolled up, you should one, too Let's get fucked up, girl, you how we do What time, place, drink gin, no chase First time all up, time, call us Don't hit the bong, get this smoke, bad Say you smoking strong but it's wrong, you've smoking trash It in my lungs if it ain't that pressure First in the morning grab my drink from off the dresser my OG in a jar 'cause I like it fresh Said hit the weed, he ain't ready yet Steady flexing on these children like I'm Willie discretion come to drugs, I got a big selection
It ain't nothing to get zip off It nothing to get that zip off 28 in a Ziploc It ain't nothing to get zip off