Uh, wakin' up to weed, that's a good sign
Missed calls from labels that think I should sign
They sayin' I might bridge the gap
But I just see it as me smokin', speakin' life into these raps
I ain't the best rap n***a, I'm the best me
Smoke a pound this week, another next week
A plottin' pot head, influenced by drug dealers
Skaters, street artists, and every other real n***a
Uh, prayin' if I make it, I don't go crazy
I think he don't like me, cause of his old lady
Nowadays for me to speak, n***as gotta pay me
And my pockets gettin' fatter, guess I'm doin' good lately
To say the least, I guess my stock growin'
And I hear these n***as mimic how a n***a flowin'
And these n***as tryna' hop in the lane
But I'm too busy cuttin' boxes
Sharing clothes with the game, ah
[Hook]
I know it's alright here
But follow your heart Dear
I know your dreams are clear
Don't you know we all fe-ear
Don't be afraid of who you want to be
Remember I'm here, mmm
So ma-ma, ma-ma ma-ma
Ma-ma ma-ma-maybe you should
Take the first ste-ep
And the rest will