My Level

Smokn' on that chronic Smoke that strong everyday If she tryna' hit the blunt I tell that bitch no way Getting high in the sky Got choppers, we okay Got my boys with me bitch Ain't stressing bout a thing Hit the Gucci store one time, got banz on my waste Them bitches drop they bodies when they hear the 808's I hear he kinda salty cause i took his bitch away Rising out the trenches going hard making plays Bustn' on the motha fuckers, macaroni spray Swervn' past these motha fuckers we gonna win the race Talkn' shit lil bitch, ill take your body to that place Burn the hole fuckn' seen, and leave you with no trace Smokn' on some shit that makes me go to outer-space Never gonna catch me slackn', i beatn' every case Fuckn' with the GangGreenGang, get maggots in your face Bitch just look inside my eyes, ill take you to 3rd base Trippn' on the psychedelics, smokn' purple haze Smokn' blunts of ganja i'm fucked up on that cocaine if she ask me for a line, i give that bitch a taste Drinkn' on that alcohol cant let it go to waste Is it really possible, is it really possible I finally hit my level, i finally hit my level Take a step back, smoke another sack Give your bitch a heart attack when she hear me on the track These pussy mother fuckers hating they should probably go Her panties dripping wet when my voice hit the flow Im coppn' so much shit, stack my money watch it grow Cruzzn' through your town catch me at the fucking show I hit that, told you boys get back I lit that, pull it off the gun rack Smokn' thick sacks, got that loud pack Everybody tryna' hit it man i tell'um f*ck that I aint listening to what nobody tells me Not even if they on they knees begging please Spending all my time cultivating these trees Hit me up for sour, rollin up swisher sweets Smokn' on that chronic Smoke that strong everyday If she trynna hit the blunt I tell that bitch no way Getting high in the sky Got choppers, we okay Got my boys with me bitch Ain't stressing bout a thing Hit the Gucci store one time, got banz on my waste Them bitches drop they bodies when they hear the 808's I hear he kinda salty cause i took his bitch away Rising out the trenches going hard making plays