Yo when I feel to go, I swear i'm gone
I feel to roll, I will roll one
Or maybe two, it depends on the mood
I will roll three and check on my weed
I got my weed
A three fives g
And its very smelly, smelling the loud
I smell up the Travelodge when i'm out of the house
Toke on my zoot, it'll have you coughing up louder than loud
Sip on my drink you wont feel your legs up in this house
Yeah we up in this bitch, up in this bitch then we out, ooh
Turn up this shit and walk out
I do not f*ck with this clout
I don't f*ck with you
Who is this who and a who
I do not care bout the who
I only care bout the why
I just hear people say bye
I ain't got time for no bye's
I just got time for the light
Send me the lighter now please g
I want to spark on that weed
I will pass it g
Man this shit is too easy
This music shit barely just pleases me
This shit just gets in my feelings g
Who can relate? reality
Who can relate? reality
Remember my first bag of weed
Up in Hyde Park piffin trees
We all have our own memories
I don't want to hear negativity, just positivity
Then it will be all bliss
We got time for this
I got time for this
I got time for my shit
I've always got time for my shit
Ain't got no time for your shit
I got time for my shit
I got time for my shit
I got so much much time for my shit
I got so much much time for my shit