[Chorus: Both]
We rolling J's, rolling blunts
Rolling deep in that luxury
Come f** with
I'm f**ing beats, like f**ing freaks
And luckily, you're stuck with me
Come f** with them
Or come f** with
Cos we puffing trees
Really nothing b, really nothing that you can't see
We rolling J's, rolling blunts
Rolling deep in that luxury
Come f** with
I'm f**ing beats, like f**ing freaks
And luckily, you're stuck with me
Come f** with them
Or come f** with
Cos we puffing trees
Really nothing b, really nothing that you can't see
[Verse 1]
I'm a f**ing mic k**ing machine
Trapped with a bag of weed
Can't you see?
I'm stunting on n--gas like ye
Now, watch your little b**h look at me
She admire the flow
Wouldn't you know
A companion so [?]
Oh, stop
Cos you're not k**ing me
Like I said, in your dreams
f**ing up with your sleep
Let's go [?] sheets
And I'm f**ing these beats
'Til the bust go skeet skeet
Put it up in the deep sleep
You the weak link
Make your [?] and I walk on water
Since I was a toddler, at three feet smaller
You rapping to bother just like a father
Cos I f**ed your b**h and I f**ed your mother
Working some magic like I'm Harry Potter
Turn 'em into water, get 'em so wet
Better go get [?] test