(Hook)
Drink got me faded, but I'm fuckin wit it
Kush got me blown away, but I'm fuckin wit it
Girl do your thing, I'm fuckin wit it
I don't know your name, but I'm fuckin wit it
All my n***as with the shit, you know we fuckin wit it
I was just around the way, the homies fuckin wit it
Got a line on your girl, and she fuckin wit it
It's a fly n***a world, and she fuckin wit it
Girl, pop the thing, cause I'm fuckin wit it
I'll drop the change, and I'm fuckin wit it
I'm fuckin wit it, I'm fuckin wit it, I'm fuckin wit it

(Verse 1)
Whip full of honeys and them nice chains
Fist full of money at the dice game
My n***as used to bundle up them white things
And dip up out the corner when the lights came
N***a try to knock me, tell him "nice try"
Kill another hundred tryna give myself a high five
Looking at the phantoms man they costed in the high fives
Bring it through and kill everybody, that's called a drive-by
While I
I've been on my hustle too long for the fake shit
Had to move on from the snake shit
Had to take my life in my own hands
Ain't no coupon, n***a save it
Duckin bitch n***as, duckin bullets, duckin cops
Duckin bomb bitches that jump on my cock
My n***a just won us a pew, that's a blessing
Point a n***a out, I'll peel, let me stretch it
Sacrifice myself to see my people eat
My n***a thought he'd probably never leave the street
Went and got the Uncle, threw away the Jesus piece
Cause I know all this knowledge deep, and n***as need a piece
There's a bunch of motherfuckers that I need to teach
Yeah we need to reach a level where we all get it
I got something rolled up, we can all hit it
And a n***a going way to hard wit it
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(Verse 2)
I'm a super elevated, melonated
Being. Copped the coup with hella paper
Chop the roof and tell the haters see em later
You've been educated by the enemy
Prayin to an entity to empty the empathy
From your heart. Cop stopped you, cocked his gun timidly
POP. POP. Call it muscle memory
Slavemaster in his blood, he'll never show a n***a sympathy
Who we gonna call on when they cap a n***a?
What's the remedy?
We ain't call em when they cap a n***a
Is you diggin me?
They just wanna call it, Kapernick a n***a. Literally
Man I'm so serious
Francis Scott Key wrote the anthem
And his racist head said that blacks was inferior
Bastards ain't hearin us holler for help
College does not provide wealth
Stack up your dollars, gain knowledge, and sell
Realize the power you got in yourself
Be conscious of health
Shit, since I went vegan or spirtually speakin
I feel like the ancestors' hearing me speakin
Oh I got it baby, you know I'm a get inside it baby
Plus I got a navy right behind me, rest in peace to Dr Sebi
A n***a kushed up, burn the blunt down
It's hard to put the cup down, cause you know:
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