Song Lyrics:

HOOK Smoking them blunts in the studio Playing my cards like yu-gi-oh Gangsters paradise like Coolio Wait till afford Don Julio I am just after racks Putting the bullshit to rest They say that beef shit is whack Then how do I get my respect Smoking them blunts in the studio Playing my cards like yu-gi-oh Gangsters paradise like Coolio Wait till afford Don Julio I sometimes sip on siZurp But weed is what I prefer It's been this way since birth Just to be frank like Kirk Verse This world has nice halls we live in mint conditions Fooled by the packages & most religions Careful who you reference Careful who's listening Cause it's the endgame when i whip in the kitchen Niggas gone ghost no Rolls Royce Born in 94 nigga im no Royce Aim for the m.s like i got no choice Cry me a river like wow I'm so moist With my mental state i resemble the waves Feel a little frightened mybe it's just a stage That will be gone in 60 like I'm Nicholas Cage They wanna quit like uzi i seen worse in my days I gaze upon a new venture no Toyota Put up with the pressure as i grow older Feel like Aka how i dance with the shoulder LAW-Gs my aka i just control my composure Hookx2