[Hook: Mike Fresh]
If we're gonna smoke, gotta do it out a jar
If we're gonna ride, gotta drop the top on the car
I pull over to the side, you don't mind if I play my guitar
We're just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are
Oh cranberry moon walk
Cranberry moon walk
[Verse 1]
This sh** amazing, 17 chips gotta calculate it
Paid for tuition, that's a graduation
k**in through the presidents, that's a**a**ination
Uh I smoke a half a acre
Bang that b**h in her baby maker
Look, I ain't no baby maker
She was hanging so tight I had to amputate her like uh
I got sh** to do
Ball up, pour up, twist a few
But hey I've been runnin' this sh** so long
I'mma f** around and blow out a hip or two
Like uh, that's a workout
She twerk so hard, she done twerked out
And I swear this freak b**h ride my wave so long
She know how to surf now
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm throwin that lumber at yo baby mama
I'm smoking that Afghan, I call that Osama
I got my own lane but I ain't got No Genre
I'm sh**tin on n***as, you might need a plunger
Uh, no I ain't got no worries
No drummer, no drama, no drummer, no drama
Uh and I'm whippin that Rari
E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda
And we deep like 300
From the east side, yes I keep it 100
Go and my weed hydroponic
That chronic That chronic That chronic That chronic
Smoke!
Anything you done did
Yes I've done it I've done it I've done it I've done it
And they think that they do but don't want it don't want it don't want it don't want it
[Hook]
[Bridge x2]
Watch me put in work
Yea I put in work
Got these n***as mad
‘Cause I did it first
Get yo feelings hurt
Bet yo feelings hurt
Got these n***as mad
When they see that work
[Hook]
Uh and I'm whippin that Rari
E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda
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