[Verse 1:Stevie D] I don't give a f** if you say you hating Blunts beats and babies what I be creating Clearing trees, deforestation Rotatin' vibrations and no rubber for procreation All of that aside, I'm feeling kind of sly You'll never notice me when I'm rolling up the wides Never notice I'm that high, never know if I'm the guy That's taking your b**h in my whip for a ride I don't even know what hype crew is Never touched the ear some tight new sh** I'll give you something sharper to fight with Maybe write with, I'll be right with you In a minute, f** it let me finish Get green get strong, I'll just eat spinach Listen b**h hustle hard then we ball out Hype Crew dropping bombs titties fall out [Hook] [CB Radio] Hype crew you should know we the best Only rolling good trees weed smoke in my chest Inhale exhale I'm relieving my stress Its the hype crew b**h and we k**ing the rest [Stevie D] Hype crew I don't know about that sh** All I know is we that best far above average We getting green and I ain't talking bout salad Tear it all apart like the natives we savage [Verse 2: CB Radio] People doubt me you should know that I am serious I'm spitting all this dope sh** its making you delirious You hearing this or fearing this? cuz either way you should If you hating you can bite me say that he chew something good Aww man tell me how can I explain this I do this sh** for fun I wouldn't mind if I was famous You can't contain this b**h I break up out my cage And I rarely hit the bars cuz my friends are underage Its no sweat man I think they're overrated As of lately I feel smarter cuz I'm college graduated But I'm also feeling dumber cuz the weed has got me faded Like shooting buzzer beaters hoping that I make it And I ain't faking man I make my parents proud Play my music with my dad in the car we turn it loud Got a text from my mom when my lyrics got lost Producer, writer, manager, I am my own boss [Hook]