I be getting money and I keep a lot of grams and I roll my blunt up with at least 5 grams I got the bands like a Jamboree, none of these niggas can handle me Like I'm Wade James like a panda feet, I run through the green like a paraclete Murder yo' treasure it's a overkill, I got the drive like a steering wheel Hop in the Audi and pop a pill, my bulletproof to whip the bitch to shield Buried past skilled niggas, wild like UNO I'ma smoke that blunt, go to Mars like Bruno I'ma smash for the cap, I'll get back like sumo Extended cartridge on the gun, psychopath I'm on the run Murder yo' treasure for fun, then I put Kush in my lungs Percocet right on the tongue, grams inside of my bong You don't get it then you never will, I am double like coke and vacuum seal Throw up your money and throw up your set, I am so fly I'm born on a jet Good with the lean and it mix with the soda I know you know I'm smoking that nigga, ride the odor Make you get fired for the season, I told y'all You know I keep the metal with the oil like a motor Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know I keep the metal drinking oil like a motor Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I keep the Kush in my lungs, cinnamon roll on the gun Yeah, I keep the Kush in my lungs Cinnamon roll on the gun I keep the Kush in my lungs I keep the Kush in my lungs