Weed in my head
Weed in my eyes
We everywhere
We recognize
We gotta run
We gotta lie
We needta see
We colonized
What a pity
Living in a city
That's fuckin shitty
Who fuckin wit me
Got me
Thinking that the feds are coming 2 get me
Gotta keep it shifty
Gave my Mama a 150, yeah
A lot of dimes
A lot of time
Coming
Niggas tryin
2 find
Sumn
Ain't nothin my pocket but the lint
Still don't give a shit
I might pull up on yo biggtiy biggity bit
Black magic
I'm back at it
My tactic is rap
Attack attics
I'm crispy on niggas
Calling em out
Coming straight 4 yo block nigga
Wit that bang bang toota gang
Guess I'm still cross twisted
Weed in my head
Weed in my eyes
We everywhere
We recognize
We gotta run
We gotta lie
We needta see
We colonized
Got nothin in my pocket but the lint
Aye
Living out the pocket, I done lost my 2 cents
Aye
Mistake, I done seen some violence in the 6th grade
Mama gave up everything 2 go and get the rent paid
Hustling
I can be the teacher
Call me sensei
Struggling
Thought I hadta ball I was on the field
Shuffling
Couple homies getting 2 the rocks
They was fumbling
Ear 2 the ground and never hear the shit you mumbling
W
Only thing I'm tryna have coming thru
Had a couple homies pressing on the corner, cover 2
I used 2 play receiver, now I'm used 2 uncomfortable
I wouldn't wanna be ya
If we gotta throw the alley oop
I don't got a thing to prove
I don't got a thing to lose
Onomatopoeia BOOM
That the sound of your defeat
We flee the scene
And probably not make the news
We Break the rules
And pay our dues
And probably still meet our doom
Weed in my head
Weed in my eyes
We everywhere
We recognize
We gotta run
We gotta lie
We needta see
We colonized