Chopped Suey

The bag so little And The Smell so loud Yea I'm tryna get rich And I'm tryna know how I'm tryna face a wood I'm high right now Im tryna face a pound Yea I'm high right now I can't wait to smoke I can hear my stomach growling Money on the floor Mix the clean and dirty piles in Together Ain't nobody out here doing it Better WHAT I can lift my wrist and change the weather Do Better Yea I heard fifty shots and I ducked again Yea Ian get shot I got a tan Yea ripped shirt Ripped pants yea God keep giving me a chance I walk in the bank and they know who I am Yea She feeling my muscles I been in the gym Yea yea Baby you don't know what I know I don't need no McDonald Need a red head bitch like Wendy Smoking loud I look like a chimney Need for speed I smoke hella weed I smoke trees by three I'm the king of bee's I just need a queen Pink head like pinky Yea pink head like pinky What what what what Yea The bag so little And The Smell so loud I'm tryna get rich Yea I'm tryna know how Yea I'm tryna face a wood I'm high right now Im tryna face a wood Yea I'm high right now I can't wait to smoke I can hear my stomach growling Money on the floor Mix the clean and dirty piles in Together Ain't nobody out here doing it Better I can lift my wrist and change the weather Do Better