Ken Deezy - Who Dat lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] I got my Hennessy find ya foes In a room full of n***as tryin' to hide ya hoes I'm getting high off buddha Cause the times be slow I keep my mind on dough You never find me broke And who meee 2x [Verse 1: Mars] Getting high off Buddha cause the times be slow When I roll these blimps gone off that pif You'll never find me low Feels like a long time waiting, hope we finally blow Gonna hit the road, cross the globe Meet all kinds of hoes Different shows, kickin' flows til' its time to go In the freshest clothes, we spit that dope and roll the finest dro I know the worst review this tape might get is kinda dope And we gettin' money but we save it like we kinda broke So i sell a couple stacks as I skate around town Thinking bout flights everyday and tearing crowds down A bunch of different b**hes wanna kick it like a roundhouse But the kids keep a couple tens, we ain't around now Blow some loud down, they love the sound now Haters give us pounds now, they must of found out We hold it down now, don't f** around now Future Heroes 'bout to get it Racing through the finish, working on my vision You can feel it when I spit it, ayee [Bridge: 2Pac] You can holler if you want to pleeease I ain't runnin' with no punk crew beeee Enemies and my range is on You're in the danger zone My f**in' game is strong, Hotline [Verse 2: Ken Deezy] Get a little hint to the cla**ics Smoke a hash sack and my boy pack acid White collared shirt, I don't pay no taxes I don't need magic, I do it and it happens And this a f**ing come up We be on the rise sun down until sun up Weed in my eyes, money on my mind Everything I do, bet I do it for the grind And the number one spot Everybody cop Telling all they friends that's some sh** they should rock Future Hero Kids, everybody waitin' on But you don't gotta trip, you don't gotta wait long Cause I'm rhyming on Reason Red-haired kush call it Reba Future Heroes in season, them b**hes reachin' No hate, all love trying to get it in Make music, make moves and do it again [Outro: 2Pac] Got my Hennessy find ya foes In a room full of n***as tryin' to hide ya hoes I'm getting high off buddha Cause the times be slow I keep my mind on dough You never find me broke