[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