Bitch I really do them things
Sipping on that lean and I'm smoking on that weed
But by now it's the daily smoking like this since 13
I remember 7th grade slanging carts and making green
Then went on to bigger things
Started selling xans then I started selling weed
Then I found out about lean fell in love with the Codeine
Since the first sip that I tried it made me feel some certain things
But when I wanna chill you know I prefer the weed
Wasn't really active but was always in these streets
Finally started hustling now I'm counting up my green
Bitch I had to make my money I could never ask mom please
Why the f*ck you asking me
I never had a ride had to use my own feet
I had to smoke a cart cause I didn't have no weed
There's wasn't never perfect things I said f*ck it let it be
They call me a tagger cause I'm spraying on these walls
They call me a vandal cause I get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating police ye I just said f*ck the law
Since the age of 13 I was writing in them stalls
Then I graduate to hitting up to these motherf*cking walls
I was really with the shits never really bout that talk
Ye my momma asking why
I'm telling her that everyday I gotta live my life
I gotta pop the seal then I pour it up in sprite
Boutta hit another bowl of this f*cking kryptonite
And I'm smoking everyday bitch I gotta have a high
If it isn't from the weed then it's from the dirty sprite
I don't really drink them beers but believe I'll drink a mikes
I'm just tryna get f*cked up tyna live a good life
Not a girl that I could please and I keep on asking why
They always wanna do the thing after that they wanna cry
End up calling me a fiend saying all I do is lie
But I'm addicted to the weed and that shit I can't deny
And they ask me what it's like
It's just a different way that I can try to chase my grind
It's just a different way that I can get rid of my mind
And I love to do these things bitch I will never comply
They call me a tagger cause I'm spraying on these walls
They call me a vandal cause I get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating police ye I just said f*ck the law
Since the age of 13 I was writing in them stalls
Then I graduate to hitting up to these motherf*cking walls
I was really with the shits never really bout that talk
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Bitch I really do them things
Sipping on that lean and I'm smoking on that weed
But by now it's the daily smoking like this since 13
I remember 7th grade slanging carts and making green
Then went on to bigger things
Started selling xans then I started selling weed
Then I found out about lean fell in love with the Codeine
Since the first sip that I tried it made me feel some certain things
But when I wanna chill you know I prefer the weed
Wasn't really active but was always in these streets
Finally started hustling now I'm counting up my green
Bitch I had to make my money I could never ask mom please
Why the f*ck you asking me
I never had a ride had to use my own feet
I had to smoke a cart cause I didn't have no weed
There's wasn't never perfect things I said f*ck it let it be
They call me a tagger cause I'm spraying on these walls
They call me a vandal cause I get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating police ye I just said f*ck the law
Since the age of 13 I was writing in them stalls
Then I graduate to hitting up to these motherf*cking walls
I was really with the shits never really bout that talk
Ye my momma asking why
I'm telling her that everyday I gotta live my life
I gotta pop the seal then I pour it up in sprite
Boutta hit another bowl of this f*cking kryptonite
And I'm smoking everyday bitch I gotta have a high
If it isn't from the weed then it's from the dirty sprite
I don't really drink them beers but believe I'll drink a mikes
I'm just tryna get f*cked up tyna live a good life
Not a girl that I could please and I keep on asking why
They always wanna do the thing after that they wanna cry
End up calling me a fiend saying all I do is lie
But I'm addicted to the weed and that shit I can't deny
And they ask me what it's like
It's just a different way that I can try to chase my grind
It's just a different way that I can get rid of my mind
And I love to do these things bitch I will never comply
They call me a tagger cause I'm spraying on these walls
They call me a vandal cause I get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating police ye I just said f*ck the law
Since the age of 13 I was writing in them stalls
Then I graduate to hitting up to these motherf*cking walls
I was really with the shits never really bout that talk
Sipping on that lean and I'm smoking on that weed
But by now it's the daily smoking like this since 13
I remember 7th grade slanging carts and making green
Then went on to bigger things
Started selling xans then I started selling weed
Then I found out about lean fell in love with the Codeine
Since the first sip that I tried it made me feel some certain things
But when I wanna chill you know I prefer the weed
Wasn't really active but was always in these streets
Finally started hustling now I'm counting up my green
Bitch I had to make my money I could never ask mom please
Why the f*ck you asking me
I never had a ride had to use my own feet
I had to smoke a cart cause I didn't have no weed
There's wasn't never perfect things I said f*ck it let it be
They call me a tagger cause I'm spraying on these walls
They call me a vandal cause I get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating police ye I just said f*ck the law
Since the age of 13 I was writing in them stalls
Then I graduate to hitting up to these motherf*cking walls
I was really with the shits never really bout that talk
Ye my momma asking why
I'm telling her that everyday I gotta live my life
I gotta pop the seal then I pour it up in sprite
Boutta hit another bowl of this f*cking kryptonite
And I'm smoking everyday bitch I gotta have a high
If it isn't from the weed then it's from the dirty sprite
I don't really drink them beers but believe I'll drink a mikes
I'm just tryna get f*cked up tyna live a good life
Not a girl that I could please and I keep on asking why
They always wanna do the thing after that they wanna cry
End up calling me a fiend saying all I do is lie
But I'm addicted to the weed and that shit I can't deny
And they ask me what it's like
It's just a different way that I can try to chase my grind
It's just a different way that I can get rid of my mind
And I love to do these things bitch I will never comply
They call me a tagger cause I'm spraying on these walls
They call me a vandal cause I get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating police ye I just said f*ck the law
Since the age of 13 I was writing in them stalls
Then I graduate to hitting up to these motherf*cking walls
I was really with the shits never really bout that talk
Writer: Pablo Salceda
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