Token Ash - 9999 XP lyrics

[Verse 1: k**nixon] I'm all about my weed and my money Any n***a trynna take from it, getting head hunted Always wavy staying blunted while these lames staying dry, saying nothin' I guess they quiet storms stuck inside of f**in' summer While my style get they b**hes wet like tsunamis, in a hummer I got some gra** types that'll stun ya if you stuntin' I ain't even frontin', this is top shelf, purple make my cup melt I don't even try to act cool While her boyfriend was that n***a bitin' styles in high school Never smoked, now she burn a couple pounds in my room Waking up like she f**ed a typhoon I'm a tycoon, and my n***as are goons f** with family or the hustles they won't hesitate to shoot Trill Navy attitude, f** you, n***a, swag [Verse 2: Token A$h] Trill clique with a hit list here to dismiss any whack emcee spittin' with a limp wrist I attack with a mic hidden in a clenched fist with the swag of a pipe, better know my sh** hits On my crook grind using you as two ply, puff fly as I ride, activate my third eye f** what you heard, I'm dope, it's a crime being on your iPod with the coke in these lines Back to the grind, flash 'em the steel, get pa**ed what is mine And I don't need a deal for the fact that you're blind, on that ignorant b**h sh**, swindled by business Stay lifted, fakes peelin' off their face get scraped by Grizzly Grip f**in' with a power level over nine thou-, bow down to the top of the dividend, green straight militant Clean cut in the cut rollin' doobies up, bad b**h in the back snortin' Cuban dust Stick Shiftin', I don't think we're movin', bruh, six shots in, better pack your Uzi, bruh Still movin' up, k**ed another bowl of ramen, still startin' from the bottom, need another pen to rotten what you pushin', bruh Keep losin' touch, whack rappers can't fathom me One whiff of my sh**'ll get your writtens ripped quick, insanity Bout it, bout it since Master P, hot enough to strike a match stick twice Like a creackhead's pipe, ain't nobody pa**in' me, too high on another f**in' galaxy If you mad then you care, rise up if you gotta but you better be prepared for catastrophe