Pass Me the Light (feat. Koofy Boston)

Cruisin' the street step on the scene Looking so fresh and so clean Smoking that green bad bitch in my sheets Why wouldn't you wanna be me Ain't tryna be mean some of these emcees I hear should just put down the mic You know what I like good head and good weed So baby just pass me the light Uh, Cruisin' the street step on the scene Looking so fresh and so clean Smoking that green bad bitch in my sheets Why wouldn't you wanna be me Ain't tryna be mean some of these emcees I hear should just put down the mic You know what I like good head and good weed So baby just pass me the light Pass me the light while I go get this money Smoking that sticky ain't talking no honey Blowing white clouds of that funky Up in the booth, because ya boy hungry Hungry for the love and the fame Hungry for the cars and the chains Hungry for the top of the game Up in the club and we turning up Pass around blunts of every strain I'm packing bars and I'm gassing beats You ain't on my level so take a seat Paid the cost to be the boss check the receipt I put it on for my city in the 033 I mean 330 my bad I'm just stoned On cloud 9 and I'm in my zone Got a bad bitch I make her moan With bars like these I need the throne No further questions All these fucking haters need to learn their lesson Talk a lot of shit cause they must be stressing I ain't worried 'bout 'em I'm counting blessings When I hear real bars it's so refreshing I ain't even in my prime don't second guess him Its D Illest you know I'm on one with One of a Kind & to the top I'm heading Look at me I'm Cruisin' the street step on the scene Looking so fresh and so clean Smoking that green bad bitch in my sheets Why wouldn't you wanna be me Ain't tryna be mean some of these emcees I hear should just put down the mic You know what I like good head and good weed So baby just pass me the light Uh, Cruisin' the street step on the scene Looking so fresh and so clean Smoking that green bad bitch in my sheets Why wouldn't you wanna be me Ain't tryna be mean some of these emcees I hear should just put down the mic You know what I like good head and good weed So baby just pass me the light Pass me the light so I can see the road Blasting past them this a killer flow I can do it with my eyes closed Blowing gas like it's C4 Match to the city watch me burn it up Still on the radio that ain't enough I swear, still going up like stairs These rappers don't compare to me I'm the big dog eat pedigree It's a whole lotta whippin' in this recipe If I give you the verse it's the best of me I swear, these rappers don't compare to me I swear, these rappers don't compare to me I'm out of this world, like NASA I'm gassing the whole world, who faster I'm Michael Jackson bad get on up, who badder And I will never look back at my Past and that's forever 'cause I'm Cruisin' the street step on the scene Looking so fresh and so clean Smoking that green bad bitch in my sheets Why wouldn't you wanna be me Ain't tryna be mean some of these emcees I hear should just put down the mic You know what I like good head and good weed So baby just pass me the light Uh, Cruisin' the street step on the scene Looking so fresh and so clean Smoking that green bad bitch in my sheets Why wouldn't you wanna be me Ain't tryna be mean some of these emcees I hear should just put down the mic You know what I like good head and good weed So baby just pass me the light