Who Got Guns? (feat. Tra XIII)

Got me a quarter boutta roll an eighth up Took a whole hour just to smoke the blunt Sticky ass weed that's wassup Chillin' at the house high as f*ck Ain't nobody in the room high as me All by myself but I'm seeing 3's All em' say you wanna be like me Michael Jordan Jackson Tyson All em' say you wanna be like me Top of the game and everything All em' say you wanna be like me This IcE TrEy and Trench I'm Tra Murphy I can break it down just a little bit Or whole lot I can settle counting couple Pennie's But ima get a whole knot We was cutting Molly with the meth selling little hits In yo hick town ride around just a little bit Ridiculous how we flipped the scripts inconspicuous And no there ain't no end to this Don't bring your kids around me I'm the opposite of censorship Customers in an out you would think it was the dealership Niggas tripping if you head ain't bopping when you hearing this Scared to shout us out because they know we got the illest clips Lil bitch Sick so I'm back with a passion again Call all your friends say he snapping again Why would I lack I got actual hits I got a stack and I'm cashing it in Y'all wanna act like we don't even rap But we better than goofies I see on the snap Oscar the grouch y'all in the trash I want amounts and a whole lotta ass So much ass at the party that I couldn't get a grasp Real gold on my neck you got brass take it back Talkin gang but when you in face can't take it back Disrespect the Mob Dolla Krew you can get smacked Put me in the ghost or the BM coupe Peanut butter seats while we jam our tunes Out with the dawgs and we all go roof Pushing whips hard make the car go zoom Pull up tick tick when I hit the spot it go boom My white boy got 'em off the planet selling shrooms You a fool thinking that you finna rob my dudes Caught 'em lackin' weave his pussy ass up he a loom I was on a leash but now they cut him on the loose fuckin it all up and now they looking like some fools Get you with this ratchet have you looking like a tool Hands you could catch 'em we'll give 'em right to ya Got me a quarter boutta roll an eighth up Took a whole hour just to smoke the blunt Sticky ass weed that's wassup Chillin' at the house high as f*ck Ain't nobody in the room high as me All by myself but I'm seeing 3's All 'em say you wanna be like me Michael Jordan Jackson Tyson All 'em say you wanna be like me Top of the game and everything All 'em say you wanna be like me This IcE TrEy and Trench I'm Tra Murphy