Lyrics

White boy came with the bag like it's Christmas
(Go) go, go, go, (go) uh
I just woke up on camera got down and shit feel like a movie (feel like a movie)
I sat in the track with my dog, me and Chris feel like Shaggy and Scooby (feel like Shaggy and Scooby)
And I need a classy bitch, I'm not in the group (I need a classy bitch)
Tell dummy to pass the stick on guard, I'm smooth (yeah), go
I been living organic, I might drop the pill in the smoothie (truth)
I had one nasty bitch on guard, she toothless (bet-bet)
And bro when them bags come in I got somethin' I can do for you (bet-bet)
I might give you a nasty price if you gon' run through me (I don't need the price)
Go on, go off, mind that guy hit with a snowball
I got a blade for bo-bombs, it's one to take your dough off
Oh dang, narcotics, I got some shit in my body
I just jumped out of exotic, right now I'm smoking exotic (yeah), go
Roll up on Melrose, all the labels be thinkin' I sell dope (dope)
I hit all of my shit with the best flow
Throw the right, bet I'm good with the left arm (go)
Shoot my shot, it feel like I got step arms (yeah)
Hit a play on that block, throw the stiff on
Damn, how much of that shit you can get off?
What I spend on this shit, it look like I get fed off uh
I just woke up on camera got down and shit feel like a movie (feel like a movie)
I sat in the track with my dog, me and Chris feel like Shaggy and Scooby (yeah)
And I need a classy bitch, I'm not in the group (I need a classy)
Tell dummy to pass the stick on guard, I'm stuck (woah-woah)
I been livin' organic, I might drop the pill in the smoothie (pill in the smoothie), truth
I had one nasty bitch on guard, she toothless (one nasty bitch)
And bro when them bags come in, I got some out your doobie (go)
I might give you a nasty price if you don't run through 'em (nasty price)
Ooh, not delivered
I probably invested some good work
Yeah, I rapped, I came out of the hood first
I used to help (Jumpin')
Cash, get wrapped in your pumpkin
I stashed a bag of the money trapped and rollin' for money to sign, no features
No sleepin' it's part of the war to get deeper (deeper)
Chain got water it's Fiji (Fiji)
It's so real that you gotta believe it (gotta believe it)
That's Jesus, that's Bible uh
I got that shit on me now uh
You should be writing this down
I'm in too deep to go throwin' a towel (go, go)
I just woke up on camera, got down and shit feel like a movie
I sat in the track with my dog, me and Chris we like Shaggy and Scooby
And I need a classy bitch, I'm not in the group (I need a classy)
Tell dummy to pass the stick on guard, I'm shootin'
I been livin' organic, I might drop the pill in the smoothie (truth)
I had one nasty bitch on guard, she toothless (one nasty bitch)
And bro when them bags come in, I got somebody on duty (one nasty bitch)
I might give you a nasty price if you gon' run through 'em (nasty price)
Written by: Chaz Owens, Christopher Alexander Morton, Ismo Samuel Kari, Trevor Claude Baj
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