Blowin Treez
Aye C-Magic you really killed this beat

(Hook)
Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies, Modern Day Hippies

Blowin treez smell like weed, Modern Day join the team, Blowin treez smell like weed, Modern Day join the team

Verse 1:
Modern Day, get it straight, bout to start a fucking revolution, big booties in the studio, make it hard to fucking make some music, IPhone7? fuck around and we can make a movie, 6 blunt rotate, Goose the greatest and you know it nigga, flow look like folgers crystal, diamond lyrics I been killing niggas, by the way that hold his pistol, nigga softer than a piece of pussy, Im the type of nigga, that ain't really with the beefing though  , I just always keep the reefer rolled and smoke up all the shit until the weed is gone, character growth(what?), still be the same(uh) niggas don't change, this be that shit(what), swerving you bitches, stay in yo lane, pull the pieces out my mind and put the piece it back together for a piece of paper, even taper I been faded nigga, tell my momma that I made it uh

(Hook)

Verse 2:

When I was 1 I had a gun (huh)
When I was 2 knew how to shoot (boom)
When I was 3 up on my feet (yeah)
When I was 4 was off the porch (whoa)
When I was 5 straight homicide (damn)
When I was 6 we movin sticks (sticks)
When I was 7 I bought a reven (lick)
When I was 8 I use to scrap up off the plate (scrap)
When I was 9 I had two 9s that's 18
At 18 now Im racing down the interstate my inner ways don't associate with phoniness please stay away one of a kind ain't no (?) young boss got place to make I be focused I don't ventilate and Im blazin so amazing in a lexus and Im chasing driving reckless my heart pacing Houston Texas we be repping big blunts I be facing in my sessions no recessions pop my collar than I roll a 7, pop a hollow shoot with no discretion
(Hook)

Man Goose the fucking kid!
Niggas really think Im playing (uh) 'till I realese the dragon and that really slaying, Goose the Super Sayian this is the just part of the plan, this is the heart of the man, this is a party to me, I am apart of fans, please im parking the van, they poppin perkeys, let the parties begin, they started  twerking, binge watching, big shit I been popping, on my bambatta, land choppers, goose the kid a damn problem, I don't share nada, all mine, real nigga down to die bout it,fraud niggas wanna lie about it, I ain't really rich until I buy a island (uh) cruising in auto pilot, all this pressure turned me into a  diamond, im a get high about it, smoking weed like I ain't got a option, bunch of bitches yeah me casa poppin, im that niggas better idolize it, prototype better finalize it, to the top you know just how we rising

(Hook)