[ Featuring Azmuth ]
One blunt, a Percy cause I'm stressed
Drama in the fam plus a nigga can't rest
My brodie out but papa don't get it
Empathetic traits getting thrown, go fetch
Bills pass due, calls from collect
People close think I'm losing their respect
Sometimes I like it here, sometimes I want the next
I'm only nice, honestly I hate regretting
Two blunts, just me and this chick
Late night cruising, put some miles on the whip
Destination hit, park then she zip
Head off the rip, I might love this bitch
She said she never did nothing like this
She said I ain't smoke nothing like this
Stick around, show you how to get it
But they ain't never last longer than a gift
Three blunts, cause I'm back with the homies
Tell them bout the shorty last night and how it's going
We ain't talking how we used to, I be knowing
But that's cause all my niggas locked and getting focused
Share a blunt with the homies
Do what we want, X the box, no Sony
Footy on the block for the homies
Not the ones hating on me
Cause they don't know me
Four blunts, nigga passing on the floor
Grape, OG
