[Verse:]
Just copped that half a pound, and I'm not selling a gram
My Fruity Pebels so strong, I call it Bam Ba
Smoking ig'nant, through the city, brain's blowed
Na, litterally my brain's blowed
Music loud, driving [?] rolling the weed
Lotta shit on my mind, so I'm rolling up 3
It's getting late, I looked at my watch and said 4
Scrolling through my contacts, time to go get ass ho
Before I can choose, I get an income and cost
Either come get her, and her husband done pissed her off
Same shit different night, blowing different strong
Na you ain't gotta be [?] to see I'm in the zone