I'm ashin and packin the blunt with the runts
If a chump come and try me guarantee he get pumped
No fee to get you slumped
So easily you done
They say pussies got nine lives, you on your last one
They say they chasin dreams, but to me they just dumb
Claim they gettin to the bread, but I just seen them chasin crumbs
I just roll it, then I smoke it down till it's burnin thumbs
Makin music, smokin dope, havin fun and makin funds
I swear this could be the one
I'm the realest from the snare down to the kick drum
Mase 97 boy, tell your bitch to get some
They say that I'm a dick, shit at least a big one
And if you see him RIP that's because the clip's done
And what I say is real, they only speaking fiction
Squints done, mane that's a old me
Different mindset but still the same OG
I bake the same old weed
Still makin beats and they can't do it like me
You actin stupid like me
But I've never been a dummy, they ain't movin like me