This is what I'm talking about baby
You have been summoned to the grow room
Inside here, we take something that isn't alive and we give it life
Don't take nothing for granted, it's all sacred
Each breath taken, a testament to the steps taken
The game's spooky kept crystallaking
Them hunnids you're chasing could be the death that you're facing
Money blowing like leaves we raking
From a time you couldn't talk about if you ain't done it
No bayless, taught to be a dope before Tommy and James met Canaan
First to reach, searching for my power through aiming
20 years putting pain in highest the concentrated
Yo, got your thought process faded, I'm so underrated
Feel the blue flame as the BPU drains
I'm like propane sprays, crisp game split
I'm king of the hill, on some hank hill shit
Judge me like Mike, flipping off a J
Still growing from that last play, getting it all fast
Fetty, trap heavy, hit the line when you ready
This is stoner history in the making, 420 debating
Bill Weighing, top rock game changer
Control the play from the shadows patience
Erasing and leaving no traces
Plug your plug, have your stash upgraded
Yelling touchdown, we glad they made it
Home to multiple revenue streams adjacent
No names, no faces
Acres of the grass from an unknown location
Building the city, young brick mason
Protege training
We breaking records
4 minutes and 20 seconds
Gives you the perfect perception
Testing limits in your direction
42 minutes and 0 seconds
We don't hesitate for seconds
The smoke will infest your stress and leave you breathless
Moments of bliss wouldn't be boring
Twist an unknown gift
Mother nature, my bitch
Every breath a bear
All mine
She's all mine
All mine
When the mood is right, I'm making moves
Treating my mind like a grow room
Water checking the whole room
Like a bar stool in a pool room
Heavy pressure, change the weather
Raise your ear level
High as a peak, smelling weed rebel
Filling hustle, remove your muzzle
That medicine fits like a puzzle
Got you going halfs with your cuzzo
Check the humidity, now get in my bag with dignity
Ether through your speaker, cause a heat wave
It's in my game like EA
300 pound Dwayde
Living lavish off the path that he laid
Rare breed, did my homework
Dodging DA
Track the field, run a relay
If it's right, girl, then replay
Diamond under bush, shining in the cut
Hunger pain from chronic strains
And me grinding MC's up
I was, and I still am, man
Your mama been a fan
We was social, before an Instagram
Yo G, I remember that back in the Myspace days when I stashed over a
100K
When bad boys move in silence
Gotta have it
Dead on arrival
Get em E, I already did
That's right
Mind on your money and your head on a swivel, kid
Ha ha
Yeah
Everything
My bitch
My breath of air
My bitch
Ha ha
Yeah
She's all mine
All mine
She's all mine
All mine
Ha ha
Ha ha
She's mine
She's mine
Every breath she let
Ha ha
She's mine
Ha ha
Every air
Ha ha
She's mine
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This is what I'm talking about baby
You have been summoned to the grow room
Inside here, we take something that isn't alive and we give it life
Don't take nothing for granted, it's all sacred
Each breath taken, a testament to the steps taken
The game's spooky kept crystallaking
Them hunnids you're chasing could be the death that you're facing
Money blowing like leaves we raking
From a time you couldn't talk about if you ain't done it
No bayless, taught to be a dope before Tommy and James met Canaan
First to reach, searching for my power through aiming
20 years putting pain in highest the concentrated
Yo, got your thought process faded, I'm so underrated
Feel the blue flame as the BPU drains
I'm like propane sprays, crisp game split
I'm king of the hill, on some hank hill shit
Judge me like Mike, flipping off a J
Still growing from that last play, getting it all fast
Fetty, trap heavy, hit the line when you ready
This is stoner history in the making, 420 debating
Bill Weighing, top rock game changer
Control the play from the shadows patience
Erasing and leaving no traces
Plug your plug, have your stash upgraded
Yelling touchdown, we glad they made it
Home to multiple revenue streams adjacent
No names, no faces
Acres of the grass from an unknown location
Building the city, young brick mason
Protege training
We breaking records
4 minutes and 20 seconds
Gives you the perfect perception
Testing limits in your direction
42 minutes and 0 seconds
We don't hesitate for seconds
The smoke will infest your stress and leave you breathless
Moments of bliss wouldn't be boring
Twist an unknown gift
Mother nature, my bitch
Every breath a bear
All mine
She's all mine
All mine
When the mood is right, I'm making moves
Treating my mind like a grow room
Water checking the whole room
Like a bar stool in a pool room
Heavy pressure, change the weather
Raise your ear level
High as a peak, smelling weed rebel
Filling hustle, remove your muzzle
That medicine fits like a puzzle
Got you going halfs with your cuzzo
Check the humidity, now get in my bag with dignity
Ether through your speaker, cause a heat wave
It's in my game like EA
300 pound Dwayde
Living lavish off the path that he laid
Rare breed, did my homework
Dodging DA
Track the field, run a relay
If it's right, girl, then replay
Diamond under bush, shining in the cut
Hunger pain from chronic strains
And me grinding MC's up
I was, and I still am, man
Your mama been a fan
We was social, before an Instagram
Yo G, I remember that back in the Myspace days when I stashed over a
100K
When bad boys move in silence
Gotta have it
Dead on arrival
Get em E, I already did
That's right
Mind on your money and your head on a swivel, kid
Ha ha
Yeah
Everything
My bitch
My breath of air
My bitch
Ha ha
Yeah
She's all mine
All mine
She's all mine
All mine
Ha ha
Ha ha
She's mine
She's mine
Every breath she let
Ha ha
She's mine
Ha ha
Every air
Ha ha
She's mine
You have been summoned to the grow room
Inside here, we take something that isn't alive and we give it life
Don't take nothing for granted, it's all sacred
Each breath taken, a testament to the steps taken
The game's spooky kept crystallaking
Them hunnids you're chasing could be the death that you're facing
Money blowing like leaves we raking
From a time you couldn't talk about if you ain't done it
No bayless, taught to be a dope before Tommy and James met Canaan
First to reach, searching for my power through aiming
20 years putting pain in highest the concentrated
Yo, got your thought process faded, I'm so underrated
Feel the blue flame as the BPU drains
I'm like propane sprays, crisp game split
I'm king of the hill, on some hank hill shit
Judge me like Mike, flipping off a J
Still growing from that last play, getting it all fast
Fetty, trap heavy, hit the line when you ready
This is stoner history in the making, 420 debating
Bill Weighing, top rock game changer
Control the play from the shadows patience
Erasing and leaving no traces
Plug your plug, have your stash upgraded
Yelling touchdown, we glad they made it
Home to multiple revenue streams adjacent
No names, no faces
Acres of the grass from an unknown location
Building the city, young brick mason
Protege training
We breaking records
4 minutes and 20 seconds
Gives you the perfect perception
Testing limits in your direction
42 minutes and 0 seconds
We don't hesitate for seconds
The smoke will infest your stress and leave you breathless
Moments of bliss wouldn't be boring
Twist an unknown gift
Mother nature, my bitch
Every breath a bear
All mine
She's all mine
All mine
When the mood is right, I'm making moves
Treating my mind like a grow room
Water checking the whole room
Like a bar stool in a pool room
Heavy pressure, change the weather
Raise your ear level
High as a peak, smelling weed rebel
Filling hustle, remove your muzzle
That medicine fits like a puzzle
Got you going halfs with your cuzzo
Check the humidity, now get in my bag with dignity
Ether through your speaker, cause a heat wave
It's in my game like EA
300 pound Dwayde
Living lavish off the path that he laid
Rare breed, did my homework
Dodging DA
Track the field, run a relay
If it's right, girl, then replay
Diamond under bush, shining in the cut
Hunger pain from chronic strains
And me grinding MC's up
I was, and I still am, man
Your mama been a fan
We was social, before an Instagram
Yo G, I remember that back in the Myspace days when I stashed over a
100K
When bad boys move in silence
Gotta have it
Dead on arrival
Get em E, I already did
That's right
Mind on your money and your head on a swivel, kid
Ha ha
Yeah
Everything
My bitch
My breath of air
My bitch
Ha ha
Yeah
She's all mine
All mine
She's all mine
All mine
Ha ha
Ha ha
She's mine
She's mine
Every breath she let
Ha ha
She's mine
Ha ha
Every air
Ha ha
She's mine
Writer: Ian Velasquez, Donnie Mason
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid