Yeah
Tree God
Thats my name hoe
Yeah
Swear Im not here for the fame though
Yeah
Swear its a lot of shit I wanna say though
Yeah
As I try to give this beat a halo
I can see you on my payroll
That is not conceited I just got em shopping
Thats why you seen me wit a bankroll
And my pockets need a halo
Im making a killing my nigga
I swear my pockets need a halo
Need a halo
Now where the day go when its night time I just lay low
High times with this good weed that provide you can take home
Good vibes when I cook beats I got good herb you can taste on
We be blowing on that cookie
Thats good tree you wont find a acorn
Got the corner rocking with a eight-ball
I know my pockets bout to take off
It wont take long
My base soft and its straight raw
Have you talking like you gotta fake jaw
No funny business come straight talk
Or I'll curve a nigga like a baseball
You worried Im getting my plays off cuz we in the playoffs
Now I cannot take no days off
Naw
Everyday with this pain I act like Im okay though
Yeah
You losing your lane and you don't got no say-so
Yeah
You playin them games ima play it like halo
You playing them games yeah its fun until you the one with the halo