[DJ Surface]
Off road car load full of fly hoes
Now I know what you rhyme for
Why you gotta lie though
I don't even try though
And now the silly sound of my rhyme flow's
Got these b**hes sending dirty looks
I play the game of mine because I live life by the book
I read between the paragraphs sometimes overlooked
If you mistook who I am
In this car full of clams
Then I'll stand on this lightpost with my hands together
[Hook]
Yo Most Chillin
You know these times are better
Than the past
Look at me now
f** the past
f** the past
Yo these times are better
Yo Most Chillin
f** the past yo these times are better
[DJ Most Chillin]
I used to buy swishers by the pack
But they k**ed the weed's flavor, true that
Cali tree deserves a better wrap than that
Dream cookies and kush up in the sack
Scoping on the b**hes front and back
Glad that a** ain't flat like an iPad
Honestly baby kinda like that
Don't give a f** if I die in your flytrap
Not yet. My pad?
So ride this stallion if you wanna
Watch me bend that a** like a comma
Let's get wild and nasty and go all night lil mama
You feel me?
I'm sayin tho
Like that!
[Horns outro]