[Verse 1] Uh, you smoke it, then pa** it, my n***a I'll hit it We stuffin' them cones, them dutches, no swishas In 2009, I had plans to get richer Then I hopped on the road and got bread with my n***as Two sh**, 100, that's word to my brothas Been down since day one, word to my mother Young OG, that's word to my city Yeah, uh [Hook - 2x] Oh my God, I see you clearly now In my dreams, you're here with me somehow [Verse 2] Look, my mama just called and she told me I made it We bookin' them flights, the gang out in Vegas She tell me be careful, make sure that I save it Work on the daily, suggest that you pay me My closet got Bape, so I stay rockin' Bape Celebrate everyday, take blunts to the face Still on the West, but I got me a place And I got it from rappin' and I'm on my way Might seem like it's nothin', but we came from nothin' Pockets on E, influenced by stuntin' Phone might be off, couldn't pay every month Now we stuffin' 2 grams in all of our blunts How a n***a goin' tell me that we don't be winnin' When I'm livin' my dreams wit' all of my n***as Breakin' down weed and countin' these figures [Hook + Outro] You already know what it is, n***a You see what the f** we doin' man Really gettin' high and sh** Really out here gettin' that f**in' money n***as ain't got Ms yet, but I'm just sayin' They on the way n***as eat erry'day too, celebrate err'day Swag