Curren$y - Weather Bulletin lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh, all white Air Force 1 mids Pickin lyrics into stoned ears Out the stratosphere, anything aware Rock it then leave it alone before attack of the clones Stuffin' bones with California grown Same cologne smell throughout my home High end, clothes that I'm steady getting high in Burned holes in my Bape sweats, buy em again Momma green she gone Momma grinned then we in the same car going home I'm in the building make it known Light that k**a, nobody got that gas like yo n***a Start a truck with it from the villa to the village Only thing changed was my clothes and my tennis What up with it