Unique

I get to speedin' I'm duckin' the blues on the I-95 (Woah) I get to bust up the pounds wit' my plug we roll up and get high (Woah) I get to schemin' I'm plottin' my moves while they watch from the side (Yeah, yeah) I had to cut you off don't you play dumb I know that you know why (Woah) I rolled up two backwoods I called that shit twins His and hers what you be smokin' not him I am so booted I just popped a blimp Double my lobster I don't eat no shrimp I get that work in and you still a temp Custom my jeans no you don't got this drip This ain't yo scene so we cuttin' yo clip I put it together I do it so special I call it unique (Woah) I do it better they all blendin' in so I call em Mystique (Woah) Won't fold under pressure I change up the weather go blizzard my wrist (Yeah, yeah) How could I stress 'bout a bitch I just go smoke for my fix I'm out in the sticks, smokin' a stick, you smokin' that mid She all on my stick, she all on my dick, she all off the meds Remember last weekend was up in her DM's she left me on read Hop in the Demon my foot on the peddle I'm speedin', I sped I get to speedin' I'm duckin' the blues on the I-95 (Woah) I get to bust up the pounds wit' my plug we roll up and get high (Woah) I get to schemin' I'm plottin' my moves while they watch from the side (Yeah, yeah) I had to cut you off don't you play dumb I know that you know why (Woah) I'm duckin' the blues Just smoked a dub, how the f*ck could I lose Cut 'em off quick yeah I pick and I choose You are not cool, we can not kick it I kicked off my shoes Rocks on my jeans and they glisten like ooh Lean on the rocks got me skippin' I'm screwed Skip to my Lou with the blues in my pocket I'm smokin' that green I'm on Reptar This ain't Skywalker this Deathstar, I go way up where the jets are Just like the Jetson's bitch, get a 'lil glow they get envious I mix red and the yellow like Crimson Chin, a miracle I could defend my sins Don't need to pretend to win, you could watch that all by yourself And I want the benjamins, Imma stack it up on the shelf I'm catching these dubs I don't do the defeat What is the word, Keep your ear to the street Swervin' the curve while I lean in my seat Smoke for my nerves 'cuz I know that they creep I get to speedin' I'm duckin' the blues on the I-95 (Woah) I get to bust up the pounds wit' my plug we roll up and get high (Woah) I get to schemin' I'm plottin' my moves while they watch from the side (Yeah, yeah) I had to cut you off don't you play dumb I know that you know why (Woah)