Big Jerm - Good Dank lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ten steps ahead of these n***as That's why they f** wit me instead of these n***as... fool Kush and orange juice n***a, I'm tryna use betta words...b*tch Jerm on the boards, next time around we want all the money You n***as short changin', sh**, show somethin' Champagne and E-Z widers....presidential views [Verse 1] I keeps it real nothin' like you actors do Joints I flick, bong raps I kicks Y'all can't rip this off tag on your mattress fool You'd rather be high this that sh** b**h Now you in the presence of the flyest Louis cover my eyes Not them 100 dollar ray bans, fam these 675 Rap a** n***as tellin you lies Runnin game some things money just can't disguise That's why keepin it g is where I keep my pride You a lame, cause I'm good wit a couple n***as who ride Look fella Trees yella and jus by the smell you can tell us Chronic I smoke hella my pockets want mozzarella Your b**h here twistin' up like propellas Got my paper right now we like white boy hair the way they jealous [Hook] When we come we came to spend money We think it ain't nothin' that's why we get to cuffin They hoes she comin' to drank and smoke some of this good dank Then go back to my place don't ask you already know Ain't worried 'bout another n***a While I'm gettin mine homie I ain't got the time Face in the clouds I'm feelin' like time is on my side But they dont wanna see me flyyy They don't wanna see meee flyyy Life is all I know To live this way, I chose Grindin' paid its toll (oh, oh) now everywhere I go I flyyy [Verse 2] Most of my b**hes use and abuse These n***as call' em makin' em pay they dues Spendin' all your hard-earned money on bags and shoes When all they really need is kush and orange juice sh** that's what I feed em They download my songs watch my interviews and read 'em Treat her like you love her I f** her once then I don't need her I'm playin, I keep a couple of those skinnies that I hit up anytime I'm in they city shorty I ain't on a sports team but ya n***a ballin Don't pick up my line less I see its money callin' Jordan shorts by the pair and my socks is Ralph Lauren And I got that dank from my n***a down New Orleans Real as they come everyone of my n***as all in n***as'll talk slick but me I'm gettin to the paper Cuz they see us and act like they never hated [Hook] [Outro] Taylor gang in this b**h you a fool Big bags of kush, put a x in the middle Add the orange juice n***a