Allusions

Gee young **** but my heart is timeless

No price on my soul, shit filled up with gold

Motherfucker y'know that's priceless

Two grams ain't enough **** keep yo blunt

Won't smoke if the shit ain't the finest

**** talk about what they got

When you check on these ****, motherfuckers be lying

Bow down to the motherfuckin highness

Fire start Hibachi ****, OG like Heihachi, woah

Break up your whole posse, y'all **** moving like too sloppy, flow

Hitting like I'm Rocky, independent you can't drop me, no

Beast coast be my army, if I tell 'em shoot they got me, go

Raised in the belly of the beast

Born in a war but my heart wit the peace

Raising up gods every time that I speak

When we all get involved, ain't no starving to eat

Making sure all my **** gon' feast

Ya'll gonna see why we chasing the cream

Roll up the leaves, **** spark up the tree

You ain't got no weed?

**** fuck you mean, **** fuck you mean?

My aura gold, word to the oracle

I'm the illest motherfucker, incurable

I went through all the bull, about a toilet full

Then royal flesh, I want all the loot man

This sour be clutch like Kobe do

And I'm living in LA so that's only proof

Got a bitch in the Bay that love the shrooms

She be screaming AK when i shove the broom

It's a mismatch, can't hold us

Better get back you ain't no soldier

Fuck your sister guess what she told us

You a bitch ass **** since strollers, now hold up

Smoking good 'fronto wrapped around the OG in my hood

It's understood, if AK be winning then you know you could

Psych bitch can't kill my vibe, I'm on a everlasting high

Want peace of mind and piece of pie

If it's not both then take my life

I'm blowing smoke until I die, high as Heaven, watch me fly

Look within you'll probably find a place

Go home boy, live yo life

I'm blowing gas smoke, fuck up my cash flow

Fuck it, let's waste it

We advance though, even your fans know

Ya'll **** basic

Smoking hash bowls, we lit like candles

**** stay faded

You and yo man jokes, we with yo damn hos

Them bitches wasted

I'm blowing gas smoke, fuck up my cash flow

Fuck it, let's waste it

We advance though ,even your fans know

Ya'll **** basic

Smoking hash bowls, we lit like candles

**** stay faded

You and yo man joke, we with yo damn hos

Them bitches wasted

(One thing is sure)

Pesos, I'm counting peso's and smoking fuego

Save hos, you **** save hos, naw that's a no go

Photos, she sneaking photos, she think she low tho

Soul gold, she think my soul gold, think we should hang tho

I'm smoking mad dope, she sniffing mad blow

I'm like, you bad ho, fast forward

She took her pants off, guess she like assholes

Gang coast, be counting mad dough with no advance though

My cash flow fuck up a damn show then take a fan home

Fuego, fuego, fuego, smoking fuego with yo dame

Been like a whole twenty minutes, can't front

**** still don't know her name

Thirty minutes later, have my pinky in her brain

She like, I thought you was different

All of you rappers just the same

She ain't complain

AK inside of your bitch, right in the bunk ain't no need for no crib

Light up the skunk and then proceed to go in

Like a nitrogen pump top the speed off like damn

Pray this new shit make your speaker blow

Puffing Khalifa dro', make your girl tippy toe in

She in love then she go telling her friends

Now she hitting my line 'cause the lord is on tour yet again

Wait for a **** to start winning

First they love you then they hate and they tasting the salt

Face it you **** is soft, Krillin

Know the knowledge ain't hidden, just open the vault

No debating, stay dope inhaling

Clear the road, no trailing

Never sober steering

Get run over near me

Dropping cold shit yearly

I flow severely, I know you feel me