Glc - Constantly feat. GLC & Runway Bella lyrics

[Verse 1: Weasel Sims] I Smoke a eighth/and dope my face Toke away /each hope and pray Think I might need locs today Eyes so low/I'm riding slow-2 My vibe is cold /b**h plz don't k** it Got Mind control/sleep on the ceiling I grind 4 doe/ gotta feed my children I'm close to great/ I know its fate-4 I'm constantly constantly Rolling up dat broccoli Pouring up cups properly No We don't f** wit dat garbage weed 6 Dem trash bags/ get so laughed at My b**h be like where dem grams at-7 She roll up and I smash that Like cam/ ho throw dat a** back-8 My last pack/ was a gas pack Palms stay itching/ for dat fast scratch-9 Kush numbers up and down like Nasdaq I Get pounds first no hash tag-10 And sell big boys daddy fat sax I outlast other outkast-11 Since the p's going fa the 3 stacks n***as greet me like where the weed at-12 [Hook: Cold Hard of Crucial Conflict] Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed Constantly, constantly, constantly smokin weed [Verse 2: Runway Bella] I'm too high for giving a f** bout what these haters say/ Person of interest, I'm the topic of discussions lately/ But that's below me b**h I'm spittin like a G.O.A.T be/ & they cannot overthrow me like lebron cannot beat Kobe/ I tell weasel pa** the stogie these b**hes finna blow me/ I been smokin & I'm hungry..you like breakfast in the morning/ & imma beast so rippin beats it's like my feast, and you look weak/ Think it's best for you to change up, xscuse as I blAze up/ Pa** em til I'm high as f**, constantly I'm rollin up/ I'm up there w jesus call this pack the "Wiz Khalifa"/ Need a hit it keep me focused, don't try if you can't toke it/ Take a hit cuz I'm the Dopest & this here ain't for the chokers...let's get highhhh/ [Hook] [Verse 3: GLC] I'm constantly smoking that good I'm often misunderstood I'm from the chi Where to survive You take something or joog I don't wanna do it I stop it if I could If a opp run up on me Ima drop him in the mud Genocide got me disturbed Do tryta take what I earned Why you think I been tweakin Why you think I'm smoking bud Why you think I'm out here in it Spreadin ism what I invented Getting head worship Outer drive Windows tented You should try it I recommend it Get inspired By the ism See the skyline Blowing good getting head Baptism I'm high like Jehovah Shout out to my grower We taking over Got that Blue dream that Grover