[Verse 1: Flameboy Pyro] Aaah... i feel so damn great Im workin all night, i dont even know whats being late Never stressed bout girls who miss how we mate Man i been down under, praying for more grace A fancy a** whip, get mom a bigger place Get all my real n***as somethang that'll neva fade You know, man, blow up.. Im all about the taste Yet again, i gotta Thank God for all the grace I got alotta dudes who think they know me but they dont Who wish me all the best but deep down they actually dont Am i gon worry? Nah n***a i won't And i won't stop until my a** is on the throne This is my world man, i do what i want Never go a day without smoking on a blunt Its k**ing me? Yeah well we all know But damn what the heck ima bout to get blown (like) [Chorus: Flameboy Pyro] Who got the weed right now? (Roll that sh** son x4) Take a Hit x8 [Verse 2: Flameboy Pyro] I like my blunts straight and hot girls too Sleep with one eye open, Fetty Wap do I dont trust you dudes, ima keep it real Too many co-signs for a kid with no record deal I dont want no baby mama drama sh** man Cause I ain't tryna raise no motherf**en kid man Besides, im still tryna be a grown man By the way, im on my way to the weedman[ Chorus] Who got the weed right now? (Roll that sh** son x4) Take a Hit x8 [Outro: Flameboy Pyro] Eyo, if you got some weed with you right now man I want you to roll that sh** Get high on that sh** man, cause right now, im faded as f** bra! (Aah) Haha im just f**ing with you