Uh
Smokin weed, sippin lean
Aimin an strap then collect that C.R.E.A.M
Triple 6 Devil just aint my dreams
Pull out and pop it if yall outta pocket
Divine intervention my nigga, we smokin
Swaggin on stage and you know that Im locin
Tripped up, burn it down
Cash on the endo, yo bitch lovin me sex like an nympho
Uh
Making my rounds, passin on pussy if it is around
Weight of the world and theres on my shoulders
Cop me a quarter, and grab me some rollup
Roll-up
Wireless like a xbox controller
If your nigga got deals on the yola
Tell em hit my cellphone, I be over
Yeah
Drama consuming my set
Breaking these niggas off, can I catch reck
Tropical flowers inhale to my chest
Cropping these niggas up outta like spicks
Blast for me actually saying my name
Grandmilly and Raiders the clan in the gang
Cock it and hit you and watch your brain tag
Lords of The Underground bringin the pain
Dont get caught up in the hype
Nigga round here you lose your life
Jackin these niggas for their hoes
And getting real dirty with my sprites
Original man please understand
Me and Th@ Kid got the world in our hands
Never gon stop, Never gon flop
At yo bitch house and you bet she gon pop
She twerkin, Im rollin
She lickin Im smokin
She moanin, Im going
She comin on top
Feed that bitch drugs, then I watch here overdose
Roll a blunt and finally fuck cause now we both ghosts
Both Ghosts. 
I roll a blunt we finally fuck cause now we both ghosts
Both Ghosts
Both Ghosts
I roll a blunt we finally fuck cause now we both ghosts
Steppin out on the scene
Feelin like its 93
House shoes with a big blunt and a big clean white tee
Just popped me a bean
On the block with the feins
Making money my damn self, got profit all in my jeans
My skin tone look white, but at night time Im black
I disappear like Im reptile
Bitch I bring that com-bat
Never am I strapped
But best believe that these raiders are
Comin down its rainin hard and Im young rain the thunder god