[Verse]
Yeah, yeah
Laid back, [grip?] of smoke
Spend all of my money on mixing and dope
Put the herb in the paper, lick and roll
Finish those, smoke a couple more
Got it in the bag, I don't need to show it
Do my own promotion, I produce all of my own shit
The house is nice, see yeah my room's full of roaches
Me like all of my homies, we smoke it
Posted back when you hated it and now I'm some dope shit
Funny how shit changes, still I'm just blazin'
Patiently waitin' but if they don't let me get a hold of it soon I'ma take it
Condescending intimidation like homie don't make me take off my bracelets
I'm glad you took a break from all that lame shit
Takin' you underground like the basement
It's no better inspiration, no underestimation
I know the plug, homie, I would never say shit
I rise like a facelift
Not everything's so tongue-in-cheek, homie
It to work in and it might make sense
Don't come to me if you need someone to complain with
Or be complacent
This crevice I fell into sort of spacious

[Outro]
Uh
Sun shimmers on a dirty chest that a man with a ragged scroll mapped out with a giant X
I hunt for treasure or a giant check
Finding the [?]
Sun shimmers on a dirty chest that a man with a ragged scroll mapped out with a giant X
Huntin' for treasure