So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand Then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it can never harm me So when you throw shade, it can never harm me So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand Then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it can never harm me So when you throw shade, it can never harm me Lions don't lose sleep over the opinion of sheep On the road to the riches, money sticking to my cleats I am moi, magnifique, skin noir, Darky Meech n***as with the most opinions usually have the least It's funny how now rappers be on they druggy sh** Downloaded my tape, sat back, studied sh** sponsored links Acid pack a hundred hits, shrooms, caps and hash bricks Trippy like that Destiny Child sh**, on 106 This white b**h had the f**ing nerve to call me a n***a When she the one paying the surgeon for her lips to get bigger Do you get the bigger picture, cheated back with my n***a You sneak dissing, taking jabs, get your boxing on 'Cause you ain't get the word, I'm Glock Lesnar in the octagon This sh** is straight absurd Do not hate me 'cause your life is sh**ty I show no pity you turd, you better off in the dirt Now you better off dead, like the title of my work So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand Then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it can never harm me So when you throw shade, it can never harm me Every day me and Mary Jane You might say I'm addicted but me, I'm truly lifted Stoned so loud, you can hear me in the crowd Smoking girl scout, sour by the ounce Mary never cheat me Mary not a backstabbing b**h that'll lie and deceive me Spread it even, even Hash wax in the evening Dabble, die trying, on the road to Zion Damn, they try and stick me for my paper They tryna take me under, I've seen it through the vapors Jealous ones k**ed envy, got a couple real with me And my b**h, will talk some sh** and smoke the k** with me Meech will hide the body, enough of that though They saying talk is cheap, so I'll be smiling when we meet They screaming zombie out in England But I'm on the block with Mary, pushing and dreaming I'm feeling myself Dizzle, fo' shizzle my nizzle spitting riddles on instrumentals Trippy life, blotted it in the night Feel my appetite, feel my appetite So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand Then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it can never harm me So when you throw shade, it can never harm me Could be your mans or be your fan or be your kin Pay your dues, man, I gotta choose whether I lose or win this for a friend Can't determine the difference The instance they see you peaking, they p**y leaking fluid My n***a, what is you doing, all black in the back of a Buick I'm proving I'm sadistic and sinning as I'm making murderous music We don't rep the same things, no, don't bother confuse it So much stressing on my brain, momma think I'mma lose it Human vagabond, hoes that store they panties in my carry on Why you hating n***as acting nonchalant Honest bro, f** your publications that say I'm a third wheel Architect, blow your mind, set stress but won't squeal Oh, yes, I smoke k**, I'm crack, you smoke krills I pack, you dope deal, in fact, I'm so chill I'm never off the pivot, six stitches to your image Not offended when you call me genius All that means is So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand Then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it can never harm me So when you throw shade, it can never harm me