Smoking on the chronic Faster than a fucking sonic Mister Pick pick pocket Better locket Before I rob it on these pills And It kills Caiu in the back seat and just in the front Doing stunts with the blunt spitting fire hotter than a lighter when we spit rap Bitches clap Niggas strap Because we got it all A nigga trying to ball But can’t help but fall A nigga out to play looking for his pray Smoking ounces in the car Parked at the park Taking bars under the stars Yeah seeing aliens on shrooms 6 in the rooms Flouting on the moon Thinking about the world before it went boom Then a nigga zoomed Like the flash Gotta save his stash he will need it latter Like an alligator He will munch like a bunch What’s the rush It is lunch A nigga trying to eat Where’s the money Looking like hunny leaving nigga running Because A nigga out gunning BOOM BOOM BOOM