Go ahead an roll the weed up, pull a seat up, kick ya feet up, Call to ask the homie where we gonna meet up, to re-up, I, Live a life that can be cool at times, perform and get high, go to School to get by. Parents who support me and do sh** for me, friends who can sit back relax And sip 40's. Blunts uh OG, kick it and share stories, cuz they're the only ones who know Me, my homies. Sippin a bottle uh Andre, always the cheapest haters bettin that I'll Fail, Sea Biscuit at the Preakness. Smile back at em, kindess is my weakness, they're gettin texts from their Homies sayin peep this kid, My name is highly discussed, so if you get up in my way you gon get, camel Crushed. I'm a young individual, money not yet residual but, I'ma get it one day, Someday I'll be rich, b**h. Life ain't all the money, gotta live and learn, Grab another dutchie, twist It up and burn. Do whatchu love, follow your heart, listenin to others may tear that apart. We got the munchies in the kitchen, Doritos I can dig, Pabst blue ribbon Cans to ash cigs in. Damn, always surrounded by some woman tryna make that cake, there's a Taste uh how I'm livin. I'm blazed, rollin a doobie an sparkin a L, on stage, security buggin about The smell. Well, I apologize to those who get kicked out my shows for lightin up their Smokes, Yeah I know that it blows and they never do it to hoes, only bros up in the Front row, who bought tickets months ago. Somethin like that, they rolled it up fat, little did they know they'd know Light then be chillin by themselves out back. But, Smokin weed is a must, so if you get up in our way you gon get, camel Crushed. We the young individuals, money not yet residual but, we gon get it one Day, someday we'll be rich... Life ain't all the money, gotta live and learn, Grab another dutchie, twist It up and burn. Do whatchu love, follow your heart, listenin to others may tear that apart.