Both my parents black real nigga roll call
Davey hella present if you such a know it all
Tell me where we headed
Rich City legend in the land of silicone
I like it organic
Free of chemicals and foam
Minerals and stones
On my fingers and my nose
Better check his pulse
Diggy fresh to death
F*ck it I'ma a ghost
I propose a toast
Keep the killers close
Need another dose
Take it up a little
I was caught inside a pickle
Made a way I had to wiggle
On crash a course I'ma cymbal
And a symbol to the people
We the same we all equal
Sharper than a blade on point
I'ma needle
I'ma the sour diesel eagle
Niggas frozen niggas feeble
Yea I like the thickie but it's clear that I don't need her
But she so in love wit the way a nigga treat her
If I'm not top five
I can't listen to that bull jive
Bitch I shook the hive mind
I ran all the stop signs
Top five I can't listen to that bull jive
Bitch I shook the hive mind
I ran all the stop signs
Damn the game cut throat
Diggy aimin' at they dome wit every upload
On a yacht finna turn it into love boat
The block hot Diggy hail from the jungle
Damn Dog look out
One false move and you might get took out
I just kick back write raps smoke Runtz
I got cones full of trees top shelf in a blunt
Gas in a leaf gas in the tank
Lit the pavement up
Deadstock cleats they three Gs but I'm OG
Can't be fleeced
It's big fees
Now I'm triple D
Glock stay greased
Just ask Ani what hell I mean
Settin' the stage I paint scenes
DTB the God
He's masterful on the keys
Could it be the mob behaving just like sheep
I done seen things
That keep me from gettin sleep
Crazy as it seems
Ascend into abyss
I'm hoping them hater miss
I'm praying for all my niggas
Tailored made suits look great but they don't fit us
We'll just sport that shit in the grave and keep livin
I'm enduring the wave
All is forgivin
Off the silver haze
I'm loving the weed emissions
Rollin tree on a tray
I'm surgical I admit it
These niggas is blown away
With how verticals I been gettin
Flew up out of the trenches
Damn Dog look out
One false move and you might get took out
I just kick back write raps smoke Runtz
I got cones full of trees top shelf in a blunt
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Both my parents black real nigga roll call
Davey hella present if you such a know it all
Tell me where we headed
Rich City legend in the land of silicone
I like it organic
Free of chemicals and foam
Minerals and stones
On my fingers and my nose
Better check his pulse
Diggy fresh to death
F*ck it I'ma a ghost
I propose a toast
Keep the killers close
Need another dose
Take it up a little
I was caught inside a pickle
Made a way I had to wiggle
On crash a course I'ma cymbal
And a symbol to the people
We the same we all equal
Sharper than a blade on point
I'ma needle
I'ma the sour diesel eagle
Niggas frozen niggas feeble
Yea I like the thickie but it's clear that I don't need her
But she so in love wit the way a nigga treat her
If I'm not top five
I can't listen to that bull jive
Bitch I shook the hive mind
I ran all the stop signs
Top five I can't listen to that bull jive
Bitch I shook the hive mind
I ran all the stop signs
Damn the game cut throat
Diggy aimin' at they dome wit every upload
On a yacht finna turn it into love boat
The block hot Diggy hail from the jungle
Damn Dog look out
One false move and you might get took out
I just kick back write raps smoke Runtz
I got cones full of trees top shelf in a blunt
Gas in a leaf gas in the tank
Lit the pavement up
Deadstock cleats they three Gs but I'm OG
Can't be fleeced
It's big fees
Now I'm triple D
Glock stay greased
Just ask Ani what hell I mean
Settin' the stage I paint scenes
DTB the God
He's masterful on the keys
Could it be the mob behaving just like sheep
I done seen things
That keep me from gettin sleep
Crazy as it seems
Ascend into abyss
I'm hoping them hater miss
I'm praying for all my niggas
Tailored made suits look great but they don't fit us
We'll just sport that shit in the grave and keep livin
I'm enduring the wave
All is forgivin
Off the silver haze
I'm loving the weed emissions
Rollin tree on a tray
I'm surgical I admit it
These niggas is blown away
With how verticals I been gettin
Flew up out of the trenches
Damn Dog look out
One false move and you might get took out
I just kick back write raps smoke Runtz
I got cones full of trees top shelf in a blunt
Davey hella present if you such a know it all
Tell me where we headed
Rich City legend in the land of silicone
I like it organic
Free of chemicals and foam
Minerals and stones
On my fingers and my nose
Better check his pulse
Diggy fresh to death
F*ck it I'ma a ghost
I propose a toast
Keep the killers close
Need another dose
Take it up a little
I was caught inside a pickle
Made a way I had to wiggle
On crash a course I'ma cymbal
And a symbol to the people
We the same we all equal
Sharper than a blade on point
I'ma needle
I'ma the sour diesel eagle
Niggas frozen niggas feeble
Yea I like the thickie but it's clear that I don't need her
But she so in love wit the way a nigga treat her
If I'm not top five
I can't listen to that bull jive
Bitch I shook the hive mind
I ran all the stop signs
Top five I can't listen to that bull jive
Bitch I shook the hive mind
I ran all the stop signs
Damn the game cut throat
Diggy aimin' at they dome wit every upload
On a yacht finna turn it into love boat
The block hot Diggy hail from the jungle
Damn Dog look out
One false move and you might get took out
I just kick back write raps smoke Runtz
I got cones full of trees top shelf in a blunt
Gas in a leaf gas in the tank
Lit the pavement up
Deadstock cleats they three Gs but I'm OG
Can't be fleeced
It's big fees
Now I'm triple D
Glock stay greased
Just ask Ani what hell I mean
Settin' the stage I paint scenes
DTB the God
He's masterful on the keys
Could it be the mob behaving just like sheep
I done seen things
That keep me from gettin sleep
Crazy as it seems
Ascend into abyss
I'm hoping them hater miss
I'm praying for all my niggas
Tailored made suits look great but they don't fit us
We'll just sport that shit in the grave and keep livin
I'm enduring the wave
All is forgivin
Off the silver haze
I'm loving the weed emissions
Rollin tree on a tray
I'm surgical I admit it
These niggas is blown away
With how verticals I been gettin
Flew up out of the trenches
Damn Dog look out
One false move and you might get took out
I just kick back write raps smoke Runtz
I got cones full of trees top shelf in a blunt
Writer: Noah Coogler
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