Zack Stone - Coolest Mfs (On the Planet) [feat. Paskkal the Landlord] Lyrics

I wanna hit one more but i'm too smacked, I know I can
I'm smacked as shit I know I am

Doing bong rips in alleyways with the homies
With some hoes and a bad bitch named Naomi
I got plans for her to blow me
While we hotbox the whip driving real slowly
As I proceed to get some brain
I'm just rolling Mary Jane
I'm higher than a plane
From smoking all these different strains as I think
I'm the coolest motherf*cker on the planet
I got this bad bitch trynna top me and she Spanish
If I hit it, I might vanish
From smokin on this haze
So tell me why my mind is feeling like it's in a daze
Every time I smoke some bud
I be sleepy off dat indica
I be feeling good ass hell when I be waking up
Then I wake and bake
A gram is all it takes
I take a couple puffs and then i'm off to space
Coolest Motherf*cker yeah I am the definition
I'm just paper chasin
Best believe i'm on a mission
Yeah i'm with my bros
Yeah we jockin hoes
All we need is that henny man you already know
What we finna do we finna get this party lit
So pack a bowl grab a lighter and then take a couple of hits of that green if you know what I mean
Maybe even add some funnel if that's really what you need
I'm trynna catch a Buzz
Inhale it through my lungs
When it's time to break some bread i never drop no crumbs
Cause i always eat what's on my plate
Momma told me "just be great"
I know I got what it takes
To let em all know bout my wave
I'm just trynna grow
I got the sickest flow
The Coolest MF here his name is Zack Stone
Gettin top in the whip
And i'm only 5'6
I look down on you all
Cause i'm high as a bitch
Silver Spring is where I'm from
I be coolin out wit Paskkal
High as hell in the 301

My fingers tremble like the rear view when the bass is bumping
My eyelids dropping like the pudge on top my pop as stomach
My thoughts drop crimson like the scythe
I know the reapers coming posers talking money I prefer to keep the art In subject
Taste diner mulling over which waitress wed f*ck
Tipped a stack then dipped and still got some bakery ticked
Back at home base but I'm grown now
Still feel strange in my hometown
Moma drive me brazy still I love her couple crazys in the whip a lovely lady by my hip
Tonite might have to baby sit cuz I don't even like getting zooted a zooted a uh
I do not like that shit no
And it's been too cold
Summertime too far
Cool as shit like bro
Bool it with Zack stone
Bool on boulevard
Cali dreams socks stuck in the MD
Wish I was carefree
I don't want company
Tonite
Tippy topping streets I walk with balance
Baby I'm the coolest muthaf*cka on the planet like that