[Hook]
Me and my n***as just maxing out
Pa**ing weed till we're pa**ing out
Motherf**ing gods better watch your mouths
Do you know what the f** my gang about?
Rolling up, floating up
That LSD, that potent drug
Got a n***a blowing up like Op-rah
If you don't know God, let me show you brah!
Let me show you brah!
If you ain't with us!
Let me show you brah
If you ain't with us!
All my living gods they f** with us
All my queen b**hes, they know what's up
If you ain't with the life, get the f** from us
On some third eye sh**, what you putting up
[Verse 1: AK]
Lucy got me lucid, sour diesel, power refill, uh
Due to the fact I rap she confess her love for a n***a
While you staring through the peep hole
We no lovers, we're controlled by the ego
We float, n***a bow down to the beast coast
We smoke by the P, so we ghost
You ain't kno, maxing out, packs are loud at the shows
Mapped it out, indigo route n***a
Soul glow gold, you know what I'm talkin bout
Deep inside lil homie free your mind
And try to deep the shine of your elite design
Peep the signs, n***a the weak get conquered
So I yoga the flame until I bluffer the Blanka
Releasing the pain, I shook ya b**h so obnoxious
Popped sh** off n***a this goon squad got us
Lawd! Who gonna stop me now?
Third eye, chop em down!
Dark shades on, I don't see these clowns
Elevated n***as, you stuck to the ground!
UA, you tight, you ain't
We recruit guys and utilize our brains
From the rise of the most high, n***a f** fame
And Flatbush be the block which we came from
Ain't sh** changed with the income
It's 2012, n***as still dumb
My dick super soft, and she still cum
Bust off, Lara Croft, homie ain't done
Till a hundred million souls get uplifted
47 shift b**h demons on the hit list, bow
6th sense knock a n***a down
I'll be puffing loud on a cloud maxing out
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Issa Dash]
Herb shuttles you know I'm faded
Sour diesel, high upon this spaceship
Smoking loud, yeah, a n***a hate it
I roll it up and now n***a face it!
Yeah, a n***a face it
I ain't pa** the sh**, a n***a ain't no Peyton
Higher conscious, mellow waves
Pull it up, mother f**er, got weed for days!
Lil n***as can't hang with us
Roll the whole zip, n***a, ain't no rush
Two straight n***as taste better than one
Pa** both spliffs, I'm getting f**ed up
Rolling up on that indo
Put a little hashish, so we hit slow
I ain't giving two grams cause we ain't broke
Four n***a's in the room so we burn four
One man to a spliff rolling dolo
And if a couple b**hes come we gonna give 'em more
And if we're feeling get drunk get the rose moe
And I'll be sipping that lean, it got me slow mo
I'm getting high, trap my body and free my mind
Clear the negative that's inside
This weed is strong, though you know my style!
Lamping up on that cannabis
Got a n***a frozed up like manequins
With sh** so long can't handle it
Got a hit so strong, she's pa**ing it
I'm laughing sh**, on my black lil back
.. pa**ing it
Got the nod, nod I master it
I make the moves cause we have to win
I rep all like an activist!
[Hook]