BLUNT OR SUM (feat. maxx.trill & gyo)

Yeah, yeah yeah Who that boy who that boy who that man Who that boy jacking all my swag Smoking peters pan on God I'm so high I never land Just me and my man I told bro lets stick straight to the plan Let's get to the cash let's get to the bag yes sir You can't fly you ain't got no fucking wings you with the birds You behind you ain't with the fucking trend I did it first Hey yeah all my money growing Your shit hoeing Bitching trending throwing If I got a pint, I pour it Bitch if I got a perc I pop it Bitch if I got a Glock I pop it F*ck boy better keep talking that nonsense And your bitch she a slut she an object No f*ck boy she ain't ever been a option Seen your girl at the function yuh Know she Tryna f*ck shit up Pop another perc and I'm enough Peso's counting Spanish bucks Uh uh let's go smoke or something Let's go light a blunt or something So high feel like the sun or something Yeah hey Let's go light a blunt or something Let's go f*ck at someone's function I feel like the sun or something I feel like the sun or something Bitch I feel like the solar system I ain't had no pot to piss in I was up pot whipping selling grams up out my kitchen Yeah yeah you ain't made me Hit my bitch raw I pray I don't have a baby Huh yeah huh yeah huh what you saying Comme de garcon I'm rocking hardy on the daily Let's go smoke a blunt or something let's go smoke a blunt Let's go smoke a blunt or something I'm not Tryna be blunt