[Intro]

Uh-uh

Yeah bitch! Haha

That's what I like to call...

My type of shit!



[Verse 1]

Yeah, forward progression niggas got it backwards

I'm relevant but nothing like you other rappers

You see I fuck with trap niggas because really, I'm the only one rappin'

Get it how you live, survival of the fittest you should know the code

All I got is what I give until they overload

Nigga, I'm the shit overflowed

And I grab a blunt split it like a chromosome

Uh, I'll have it where you're bitch ain't phonin' home

We done blown the whole oak gettin' our stoner on

Ain't gotta say shit, I know you don't

See my chain, make the same face from Home Alone

All this good weed that I'm puffin' got me feelin' like there ain't a place I can't go

Ain't a thing I won't do

And I'm awake so I guess my dream's come true



[Chorus]

And the game gave me a feeling that no one can take away from me

I said no one can take away from me

On the road doin' shows oh no one can take away from me

I get a feelin' that no... one... can take away



[Verse 2]

Uh...

Down to take a trip my nigga what's the ticket hittin' for?

I got some hoes that wanna roll too (Haha)

And if you wanna see what it's like to be just the team, and tired of the background so you make your own scene

I'll hit you up when I roll through

Yeah, California weed keep ya pissed off in your mind state

Hard to get it on it so my niggas boost the crime rate

It's obvious I'm ghetto so they love me like I'm Kid Rock

Try your luck with what's around my neck and get ya wig chopped

Fuckin' with I can get you so much cash, or nowhere fast

I got your bitch in awe, she never flown first class

Or had the driver get her bags



[Chorus]