Donkeif - Track 1 lyrics

The first time I tried to spit I missed the flow and hit a wall They told me lighten up Before you walk you gotta crawl I said f** that sh** And hit the ground running Now I'm on my f**ing grind Turning something into nothing Umm, I mean, I'm turning nothing Into something See I'm getting turned around Cause I'm high and f**ing munching Wakin', bakin', and then brunchin' Then I down em by the dozen like I'm Goblin dunkin munchkins Yeah, I love weed Yet I'm so light on my feet I'll tip toe right up behind you Like you can't feel the beat s**er punch ya, then choke ya Like Miami in the heat Shove your body in the gutter Legs dangle in the streets sh**, I'm just playin I ain't homicide prone I'm tryna blaze, smartfood popcorn Maybe cop some dome And f** Reds, I'll refill those packs with greens And f** stems, but you can call me Johnny Ganja-Seed But lets be clear, no reggie Just bushels of kush Cause I ain't running back and forth, man That's how you get booked Quarter pound in the glove Quarter pounder in hand Smoke up then pa** out b**h that sounds like a plan I'm not lazy, I just really Think this couch is the sh** And f** god, but I'm praying This cross joint stays lit So I can take two hits Then pa** that sh** right quick You better wash your f**ing hands I know you feel this sh** b**h I could spit for days Cept I like dreaming too much I dream when I spit, too But the real thing is too clutch To pa** up, so I'm sleeping at the wheel I feel like taking the high road, so I'm about to peel Off, like a boss, to the top, that's where I'm headed Headies at the helm, raping these beats is my fetish Sticking my dick in Pretty vixens is the mission And rap would help with that If I could get honeys to listen I got fire on my mind, but don't mind it I've been prescribed Since Dr. Dre dropped the chronic 2001 in 99 It took some time to figure out That its my time to shine OF tried to k** ‘em all I'll slaughter what they left behind My flows twisted tighter than these pigtails I'm yanking When I'm f**ing the game, on lock, call it shanking And my voice won't be shaking when sh** start to get tough So you f**ers can feel free to let me know when you think you've had enough But…I don't really think I'm sick In fact I'm feeling fine I coughed my lungs out from this weed But I don't really mind Cause they seem to find their way back Just in time For me to rip the f**ing bong and spit some f**ing rhymes So don't doubt that its dope When it comes to lines Scarface lifestyle I'm bathing in my own supply If you're new, just hop on Ill take you for a joy ride Sneaky mutherf**er Got a flow like a riptide Not much cheese in the bank Got some dank dro though so I'm cheesey Left coast in recon Windprooflighter, I'm too breezy Inhale like a fiend, and then let it out easy Higher than a stray balloon Getting it popping hella steezy And f** these cop tryna get up in my bee's knees But its cool cause I'm all up in his g's v And she's working so hard just to please me And I ain't working that hard and yet she's seizing