[HOOK]
Pour up the drop
Im leanin
She off the molly
She geekin
Pop a tab
Then im peakin
Keep rollin blunts
For no reason
[VERSE 1]
Damn i finesse on yo b**h
Bet she run off wit yo pack
Boi its a shame das a fact
Gettin no guap run it back
Damn boi i need me some paper
Damn boi i dont do no favors
Damn boi im smokin on flavors
Dat boi ain't smokin no papers
I live in da cuts
Dont got neighbors
Blowin on dope
Boi its major
To yo standards
I won't cater
f** a b**h
See ya later
Switch flows
Tell em f** out
f** a b**h
You a buss down
Day one been smokin loud
Age of 16
Seen a couple pounds
Come and go
Like nothin
From smokin out
[HOOK]
Pour up the drop
Im leanin
She off the molly
She geekin
Pop a tab
Then im peakin
Keep rollin blunts
For no reason
[VERSE 2]
Swear u rappers f**in s** dick
At the function on some f** sh**
Me im chillin smokin blunts b**h
Fire breathin like a dragon b**h
Ion need a f**in chain on me
Ion need a f**in rang on me
Ion need a f**in thang on me
No colors ion need a gang on me
Been smokin dope since a jitt
Couldn't cop wraps young as sh**
Still was smokin out the f**in zip
Rollin papers or the bong rips
Then we moved up
Quarter p's
Box of woods erry f**in week
Now we blowin up a f**in p
Turn it in to three or four ozs
Dimes used to last a whole month
Now a half gone in a hour f**
[HOOK]
Pour up the drop
Im leanin
She off the molly
She geekin
Pop a tab
Then im peakin
Keep rollin blunts
For no reason