Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Yeah
Aye, look
I'll probably die from thinkin too much
I think my belly gettin bigger, I been drinking too much
I'm watching belly with my niggas while I steam on a blunt
Cookie got me smelling like my favorite team on the one
Aroma yelling like it's Luda back in 2001
Disturbing the peace from Florida to Cali to Jersey to Queens
In Tampa where I learned about the birds and the bees
My first ting broke my heart on the first sting
Buzzing on the bench when I thought I first string
Standing on the fence between death and my first dream
Me and my disciples raising hell I was 13
Smoke a page out the Bible really feel what the words mean
Hand rolled cigarettes and hash by the Paris canals
And some wine that I can barely pronounce
Blow another spliff and call a cab and make our way into town
The driver said we need to air this shit out
Pardon this ounce (look)
Swinging syllables like a pendulum it ain't nothin (ya)
Split ya wig if you get the feeling that you could top this (ya)
Self made like individuals and assumptions
I always go bananas like elementary lunches (ha)
Brown paper for the product is where the funds sit
Dripping venom for any silly nigga who wants it (any nigga)
And this the definition of half baked
Another cookie dead in the ash tray
Biatch