[Intro]
Yeah
This feel like some 70's vibe
We just touched down
Got off the plane, straight to the studio
No sleep, that's work
Look
(It's Mickey!)
[Verse 1: Mickey Factz]
Grindin' like I never heard the Clipse
I'ma Steph Curry swish, scoring more than thirty-six
Every bar is marijuana you can purely sniff
After you listen, guarantee you'll have dirty piss
I'm very cautious of a flirty chick
'Cause most times it's ulterior motives behind perky tits
And curvy hips. So I avoid 'em like sturdy picks
Set by a center who's worried if his jersey fits (Yeah)
I cultivate what I write, You see my journey quick
To bе above the rims I wanted to makе birdies flip
Early wit, had me counting money quicker
It's special skills, I could be a bounty hunter killer (Yeah)
Big bread so selfish with the cash
A n***a so fly it say Delta on my tags
Mentoring still, I can help you with your path
While we working towards the future and helping with your past
Factz
[Verse 2: Vic Smith]
Ducking and Dodging
Smooth, stuck on this island
I been moving in private, It's pivotal when I pilot
Feel like I'm living in fear that I will never wear my title
My first arrival the finals, feel like I'm Magic, Michael
Michael Jackson when I'm rapping, moonwalking and start the cycle
I been active, laughing
I'm passing, what's your reaction
Know my ghost train haze head spinning like its vinyl, yeah i know
I'm the flyest everywhere that I go
Woah
[Chorus: B. Rose]
Cultivate me, stimulate me
Sweet like sugar pack
That gold in my veins, smoke away pain
If you don't talk back
[Verse 3: B. Rose]
Been busy in my mind and I haven't been able to turn it off
Grind one, light one, hit it, don't make it soft
Concentrate on the concentrate then run it back
Grown for me; yes please, just like that
Over and over again
Mary hold my hand, Jane fill up the gas
And you'll grow yourself a plant
Mmmmmmm
[Chorus]
Cultivate me, stimulate me
Sweet like sugar pack
(You gotta get the sugar, baby)
That gold in my veins, smoke away pain
If you don't talk back