The bass knockin, bitch open up
Go pour a cup, if you smoke, roll a blunt
Brand new ounce, young and full of drugs
Still not giving it up, still not giving a fuck
I couldnt stop rappin if i fuckin tried to
They say this shit was sick bitch, trust me youre being lied to
Mountain full of ash thats too raps times two
Your shit may be awesome but my shits fuckin colossal
My shits underground my genre should just be fossil
TeamSesh, fuck Dave, yep thats the motto
Came through ice around my neck young gelato
Remember when my teacher said I wouldnt make it far though
Now I dont leave my house without one of my chains on though
Only spend a thousand if i need to let the trunk blow
Rappin all day smoking weed in my condo
Me and my fuckin team killin beats till the sun go down
And even when it do we still love guttin blunts
Dont worry its what we do
One ounce, one day, 30 raps to the face, new high, new fade, new money to fuckin make
300 something songs, 19 fuckin mixtapes
Your whole catalogue of musics a mistake
Your shits so fifth place, mines so first
Been rhyming since the cradle, imma rhyme until the hearse, I murk
Ever verse I blurt, kids so dope, flow so berserk