And I'm plotting out my next move
We drinking liquor, getting thowed
I guess I'm on my best mood
Tastik on the f*cking beat
I put them on a tidal wave
The writing on the f*cking wall
I guess I see no other way
Rapping every day until my mama see me center stage
We smoking weed to elevate
Its 420 yeah, all the time
Yeah, we in this thing
From the Heights to LP
You know me, I got some ties
Yeah, I'm plugged in way too deep
DDT, competition till they sleep
I don't think they had enough
They don't wanna remember me
They don't got no f*cking choice
They don't wanna run and flee
I don't wanna play no games
Live it all up to a dream
What is up, what is up
Counting down the days
And I'm never letting up
Counting down the days
And I'm never letting up
What is up, what is up
What is up, what is up