[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Sittin' on the sky
I am high up like things that fly
You could say I'm that guy
But then again maybe not
I am chillin' and gettin' by
We hustle then smoke out
I doubt if we run out
I am out swervin' about
To street from to my house
My brother got me an ounce
She quiet but smokin' loud
I like when she blow O's
I am cold Colorado
That's where I left my soul
I'm new because they old
While some do what they told
I kill before control
Its taking from a hoe
My teeth forever gold
A man that has a goal
I smoke along the road
Let truth thy soon be told
For dark could let you go
But then where would you go?
[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Wavy ass flow
Wavy ass hoe
Wavy ass smoke
Wavy ass clothes
I keep it trill mane
I bet you bitches feelin' me
Smokin Sour D to supply my energy
Come through and take your bitch by any means
Steezy ass n***as with that gold on their teeth
We dont give a fuck n***a, that's how we breath
Robitussin with the sprite, that is how we lean
Rebels wearing all black, fuckin everythin'
With my n***a Ethelwulf
Blowing hella trees
Money on my mind, bitch i am talking hella green
90's n***as bitch, we trill for life on everything
White bitches doing coke and ecstasy
Nose rings, fat ass booty ebonies
Skateboard n***as, bitch we on the scene
Hardcore-phonk style to the extreme