Willie Klutch - T.H.C. lyrics

[Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Smokin' on a junt wit my n***as drinkin' O.E I'm stop off in the liquor sto' get ya neck And we headed for the indo [x4] [Verse 1: King Raw] I'm just pullin' on her hair And use the herbal essence Anti-depression While i'm curing her of her Daily stresses, easy method When you a king And then ya whole team Eat, sleep successes Livin' heaven-sent as reverends See thats the thing They mind-frame They sacrifice for mainstream Cause nowadays n***as actin' By da greensceens Everything f**ed up I rather just Be be with my mainteam [Verse 2: King Raw] Spending' hours in the booth Tryna' strengthen up my sk**s Cause a n***a just can't get back At his Will, once he's k**ed Pa** me a pill By pill i mean senzu But just Be gentle Cause this little skittle Can heighten your entire mental See this flow, just be gentle This is no rental Im cooler than ments is As im grindin towards dem benzes No wrongs, all right Just like Lorenzen Your women, for instance This yo' worst scenario I step outside this booth She goin down, jason terry hoe [Verse 3: King Raw] All I need Arizona tea California tree And a beat Then its R.I.P Rappers are deceased Know how it be, when im in vibe Im not tryna hide But drama I despise Therefore, I just ignore All the whoopin and hollin' Who beefin'and why Real G's moving in silence We keep it inside Im in the hyperbloic chamber Steady just spittin' some rhymes Like what's the time It dont exist Just makin' sh** U can't resisit, while