[Hook: Mars]
Deezy roll that reefer up
Go and turn the speakers up
Finish up the track and lay it down so I can beat it up
Future Heroes heatin' up
Competition weak as f**
Ain't nobody keepin' up
Trying to lace they sneakers up
[Verse 1 : Ken Deezy]
Yeah, tell me how you feel, what you 'bout
We getting high now, really getting high now
No need to worry, no need to stress
And I'm about that top shelf life and I can pa** you it
Stop pa**in' all that average sh**
They lackin' where I'm packing it
I do it so good, say she wanna get it happenin'
Yeah, acid cutting tabs of it
Hashin' taking dabs and sh**
Got my eyes closed, ain't sleeping just imaginin'
We could burn a few, make you feel so right
This is how we do, you can kick it all night
We could burn a few, make you feel so right
This is how we do, you can kick it all night
Yeah this is how I do
Give a f** about you
I roll a couple blimps and then I hop up in the booth
And I spit it for the Benz, and the guap, and the crew
Drop top with the rims and the tint, no view
[Hook: Mars]
Deezy roll that reefer up
Go and turn the speakers up
Finish up the track and lay it down so I can beat it up
Future Heroes heatin' up
Competition weak as f**
Ain't nobody keepin' up
Trying to lace they sneakers up
[Verse 2: Mars]
Couple hits of good, and let my mind go
Styrofoam sipping sprite, I mix it right so time slow
Evils trying to creep up in my soul but I keep my eyes low
Ahead of the competition like I spit in a different time zone
(I tell her)
Music is my main b**h, girl you just a side ho
Money is my mistress, always twisting something vicious
Cop a zipper then we flip it
And we go get something different
Deezy pa** the blimps and then I roll 'em with precision
You can hear it if you listen
Future Heroes got that dope sh**
Always spit that real, got a new school feel with a hint of that old sh**
Plans of going everywhere that they all said we won't get
Murder any venue, shut that b**h down like we own it
Always did my own sh**, don't care about what them haters say
Rep the 303, we mile high, but rock them 808s
Ain't got sh** to do, then save your problems for a later date
Roll a couple blimps with Future Heroes, smoke the day away
[Hook: Mars]
Deezy roll that reefer up
Go and turn the speakers up
Finish up the track and lay it down so I can beat it up
Future Heroes heatin' up
Competition weak as f**
Ain't nobody keepin' up
Trying to lace they sneakers up