So much grams, unzip the bag
Dip in my hand
Then I palm trees
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
So much grams, unzip the bag
Dip in my hand
Then I palm trees
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
Lions don't lose sleep over the opinion of sheep
On the road to the riches, money sticking to my cleats
I am moi, magnifique, skin noir, Darky Meech
n***as with the most opinions usually have the least
It's funny how now rappers be on they druggy sh**
Downloaded my tape, sat back, studied sh**
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Acid pack a hundred hits, shrooms, caps and hash bricks
Trippy like that Destiny Child sh**, on 106
This white b**h had the f**ing nerve to call me a n***a
When she the one paying the surgeon for her lips to get bigger
Do you get the bigger picture, cheated back with my n***a
You sneak dissing, taking jabs, get your boxing on
'Cause you ain't get the word, I'm Glock Lesnar in the octagon
This sh** is straight absurd
Do not hate me 'cause your life is sh**ty
I show no pity you turd, you better off in the dirt
Now you better off dead, like the title of my work
So much grams, unzip the bag
Dip in my hand
Then I palm trees
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
Every day me and Mary Jane
You might say I'm addicted but me, I'm truly lifted
Stoned so loud, you can hear me in the crowd
Smoking girl scout, sour by the ounce
Mary never cheat me
Mary not a backstabbing b**h that'll lie and deceive me
Spread it even, even
Hash wax in the evening
Dabble, die trying, on the road to Zion
Damn, they try and stick me for my paper
They tryna take me under, I've seen it through the vapors
Jealous ones k**ed envy, got a couple real with me
And my b**h, will talk some sh** and smoke the k** with me
Meech will hide the body, enough of that though
They saying talk is cheap, so I'll be smiling when we meet
They screaming zombie out in England
But I'm on the block with Mary, pushing and dreaming
I'm feeling myself
Dizzle, fo' shizzle my nizzle spitting riddles on instrumentals
Trippy life, blotted it in the night
Feel my appetite, feel my appetite
So much grams, unzip the bag
Dip in my hand
Then I palm trees
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
Could be your mans or be your fan or be your kin
Pay your dues, man, I gotta choose whether I lose or win this for a friend
Can't determine the difference
The instance they see you peaking, they p**y leaking fluid
My n***a, what is you doing, all black in the back of a Buick
I'm proving I'm sadistic and sinning as I'm making murderous music
We don't rep the same things, no, don't bother confuse it
So much stressing on my brain, momma think I'mma lose it
Human vagabond, hoes that store they panties in my carry on
Why you hating n***as acting nonchalant
Honest bro, f** your publications that say I'm a third wheel
Architect, blow your mind, set stress but won't squeal
Oh, yes, I smoke k**, I'm crack, you smoke krills
I pack, you dope deal, in fact, I'm so chill
I'm never off the pivot, six stitches to your image
Not offended when you call me genius
All that means is
So much grams, unzip the bag
Dip in my hand
Then I palm trees
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me
So when you throw shade, it can never harm me