[Verse 1: Prez]
Coming down, finna get gone
Roll it, then smoke it, the sh** hella potent
Smell the sh** through out my home
No pa**ing my n***a we all got our own
Can't fold for the blunts, don't really get drunk, just roll up the skunk
Trippin' off funk, having me numb, having me slumped
Bubble gum got a n***a stuck, Purple P got you in a rush
f** with me , need to bring a cup
Promethazine you can mix it up
Lit up the chronic, she sit on my lap
Puff it and pa**, she say she don't do that
Rolling up zags, tired of raws
n***a you buggin' you dont smoke at all
Wait, Hol' up
Now she H.O.C , all on me, tellin' the homies how she want me, can't be lonely when you stoney, b**h
Yeah, I say you trippin' if you sober, blow the dolger, rest your styrofoam cup on the coaster
With a little bit of weed, little bit of drank, little bit of tree, need bank, when, you cranking that stank
Dont pop E, pop p**y, codeine tea, got me, feelin' so great
Bout' to get too throwed, my two bros, and two hoes. everything move slow
Cuz you know...