[Verse 1: DA$H] Feeling higher than the dirt sitting on Zeus's shoulders Lifting boulders, take a *sniff* and then she getting colder Dank aroma with a bitch the same color as cola Prescription medicine up in my soda Motorola pager clicking O, all about my chicken ho I'm super saiyan four, you weak ass niggas playing piccolo Sipping while I'm gripping wheels, you know that I'm riding Drinking while I'm driving and I still ain't got no license Convinced this bitch to lick me while I down my mickey's Straight whore out your daughter, telling Porter, \"roll a fifty\" Better yet a quarter, ashing 'til I'm feeling misty But never pass it cause I don't fuck with niggas, Clayton Bigsby So miss me with the tough shit Cause I'm on my call your bluff shit Flow harder than a drunk fist After a 40, couple blunts and a rum 1/5th Don't want it if it ain't deluxe bitch H'z nigga, that's what I rep, I got the set blasted To the box shit, couple white bitches on suboxone Latina bitch like that oxy, black bitch molly, tonight she doing roxie Intelligent, degenerate, you buying it, I'm selling it I'm breaking down a backwood filled with dope and I'm inhaling it Mind, I'm expelling it to bass and instrumentals She asked me what I like, money and drugs is what I'm into
[Verse 2: RetcH] Forever thugging, du-rag with my shirt open When I walk past, you smell potent, got your girl open She wan' smoke, finger her over, bring your friend witcha' Can't cop dutchess because these fuckers only sell swishers Fuck it it's whatever, I'm still gon' be high as ever Because I'm smoking on better, weed crumbs on a Polo sweater AKA my life in a nutshell Shit I grew up and that's wherever blunts fell Remember I had a bitch, her name was Vivica Went to meet her parents, was smelling like heavy indica We ain't work out, I'ma come clean, I got cursed out Finished eating my dinner and merked out Finna go lay up with my safe bitch Goddamn, I swear that ain't the same bitch But guess we all change, some for the better Some be for the worst, I can't front it fucking hurt Somedays catch me thinking where the fun go now I'm still that motherfucking nigga when the sun go down When the sun go down Somedays I be thinking, where the fun go now Somedays catch me thinking, where the fun go now Where the fun go now, where the motherfucking fun go now