Yo... ay... Hip Hop and weed, man. (Weed man) Ridin down the block while I breeze man. (Breeze man) Raisin hella options for the street fam. (Street fam) Throwin down glocks, no more beef. Ay.. x2 V1 Yo, I'm on my grown man. The trees hella frosty, blaze the snowman. Coppers can't accost the floss. We grow on the legal. Wishin we stay po, when we roll hella regal. Feel me in the hood, screamin wats really good. Chillin out on the beach in the whip, ready to smush. Push to give back. Hustle to stay right. Sellin weed by the day and rappin like every night. Shawty I wanna live. Travel to see the world. Bring smiles to kids. Fuck diamonds and pearls. Trust not a whole lotta but I'm learning how to read niggas. So use caution whenever you step to me niggas. You see the weed is breezed, to help me ease the keys, into my soul, make me whole, while I'm pleading please. They say get on your knees, pray to Jesus. But I don't understand why the nigga need us. Hip Hop and weed, man. (Weed man) Ridin down the block while I breeze man. (Breeze man) Raisin hella options for the street fam. (Street fam) Throwin down glocks, no more beef. Ay.. x2 I got a couple anger issues. When I was a child never cried through the tissues. I'd hit you, or diss you. Just shit on you niggas. But now I hit the beat with a pencil my niggas. Done been through the rain, still walk in the pain. The dark cloud ain't shiftin, I spark loud, get lifted. Bark out I spit this. My talk now inflictin, some scars on your heart, while I walk out done ripped this shit. Sittin in the back while I hit this spliff. Checkin google maps movin endless kid. I made it to the bean, it would seem I could rest my chest. My hearts stress probably killin me. But still my moms tears got me illin b. My girl miss that I ain't there to feel her g. My next moves to a state with prohibition. I understand the risk, but I will accept the mission. Hip Hop and weed, man. (Weed man) Ridin down the block while I breeze man. (Breeze man) Raisin hella options for the street fam. (Street fam) Throwin down glocks, no more beef. Ay.. x4 Welcome to Black & Mild mufuckas... This ya boi Lyric We gon get it heavy in here tonight.

Check one two, one two Listen up This is a public service announcement Listen well... The United States government has maintained a system of slavery, through the penal system. Attacking plants (Marijuana) Fuck em Bounce... Bounce But I'm 'posed to feel bad sellin weed. Gun dealer don't care when you blast somebody. People drank and speed into trees. It seems the pharmacy will never cease catching bodies. But I'm 'posed to feel bad sellin weed. Yo While I skate by 5-0, I got this paper in the weight of 5 o's. Got to debate how to space what block holds what To integrate, make em hate what I throw. Few different strains each time I roll through. Niggas wanna blaze, it is I they go to. Gonna live with haze for pain, and all the days of rain, So I ain't poppin a gauge in my brain no. Coppa's don't like that. We sellin peace but these pigs give a bite back. Tell em please let me make my cheese. Crime levels go down when you taste that breeze nigga. Complacent aint me. I aint bringin pain but I thank your envy. But if I pay taxes and hurt nobody, Shouldn't get murked as a purp by shotty. While you coppa's come up. The same block I occupy stop and run up. "Get on the ground! Don't make a sound! No home should be owned by a pusher that's brown! Your skin is too dark so you should be a mark!" A few blocks away though an overdose starts. The doctor who wrote out the scripts on vacation. But ain't no calls on his phone, no debatin... Now I'm waitin. See I heard I'll be under the state and, The jail that I'm in isn't spacious. I can feel that I'm losin my patience. And my man told me that my girl been trippin. Cus we broke and it's gon be christmas. So she smokin and hope for distance Cus detectives done stepped in and broke the dishes. So I mope and I'm wishing, The D.A. got a stroke from his mistress. I just met with my lawyer a month late. And I ain't the first case on his mission. And the judge I can tell he been drankin. Saw my skin and he fell out of patience. Set my trial out a year, Then he skates to the nearest location to break out a beer, While the bailiff just jails me against all my tears. He don't care for the fears. He don't care for my kids, But he acts like he really does better for his. Ain't a damn good thing bout this system we live in. Forgiveness is gone. They 'posed to be christian. Fuck em no love if they can't let me be. And fuck your abduction for selling some weed. Look man... Fuck you Fuck you If that offends you, Fuck you too. Gun dealer don't care when you blast somebody. People drank and speed into trees. It seems the pharmacy will never cease catching bodies. But I'm 'posed to feel bad sellin weed.

Uh... Yea... Yea... Yo.... If you grindin my nigga put ya hands up If you grindin my nigga put ya hands up If you hustlinn my nigga put ya hands up Put ya hands up Put ya hands up I wake up to see the moon is tryna watch me. Im movin drinkin cigarettes and smokin coffee. Hopin stops neva always on the clock. Cheddar fed by my beretta, no settlin for the block, uh. You could say that I'm a hustla lately. Been grindin on the come up for a plush Mercedes. Rushin daily. I must prevail, over the legacy my family has written in jail. Ima work til my fist freeze, it's my choice. The mentalities a pistol surmounted to my voice. If reality is sober the dough is high. When you flow with the go you can roll the line. Niggas and ho's get to toastin, fa' sho you might. Gotta suppose that ya boy roast open mics. Ay, not a nan thing round here to hate. And I ain't tryna most popular you hear to date, But I'm grindin, around the clock. I'm like a 4-5 readily cocked, give me a shot. Cus I'm grindin. I manned the block. Give me my chips homie, hand the lot. You know your boy been grindin. Strivin with animal pride. Minds high on the cannibal chow. Tryna get a few thou, get on tour and get the interview now. The people hatin on the way I'm in the camera now, what. Ok Ima, literal criminal. Never reppin subliminal Checkin the message, press and ejecting the best of visual Check for the best, no minimal damage over my mandibles. Causing major division. Chowing cus I'm a cannibal. I gotta love the adrenal dealin I'm feelin. I'm takin another toke and unpeelin stealin the ceiling. My shift, is never ending. This music got me unstoppably poppin. "Papi has got me" These little thots, is hollarin. Havin a thought about a thot became acquired After seeing how these chickens been playin over the wire. And it ain't just girls, I ain't start with friends. Somehow after the first tour I got stalked by men. I got a hundred new cousins, even some chinese. Somebody claimed to be my brother, how did dun find me? I ain't one to be famous, I can't act blameless. But now security stays cuffin the stainless When I'm grindin, around the clock. I'm like a 4-5 readily cocked, give me a shot. Cus I'm grindin. I manned the block. Give me my chips homie, hand the lot. You know your boy been grindin. Strivin with animal pride. Minds high on the cannibal chow. Tryna get a few thou, get on tour and get the interview now. The people hatin on the way I'm in the camera now, what. It don't matter who you be. Don't act like you know me. Went from grindin in these streets to ridin out on beats. And I ain't gonna take a break. Until I get my cheese. So any niggas wanna hate. Well homie you can come and suck on these. (follow me) Give it up to Gen, and you can blame it on the liquor. Use in moderation cus a lot will get it sicker. You may as well surrender, I'm rendering hella stick ups. Nigga dig up, I'm on my level reveling. Bicker all among yourselves, while I spread my wealth. Keeping the mind, I was empty handed by myself. Now I'm in the position to get us all up out of hell. Keep this music going on, while I push it by the bail. Cus I'm grindin, around the clock. I'm like a 4-5 readily cocked, give me a shot. Cus I'm grindin. I manned the block. Give me my chips homie, hand the lot. You know your boy been grindin. Strivin with animal pride. Minds high on the cannibal chow. Tryna get a few thou, get on tour and get the interview now. The people hatin on the way I'm in the camera now, what.

It's been a long day, I'm tryna lay out and chill. Hittin I-5 while I'm workin the wheel. Drivin through the hood blowin dro in the air. I wish I didn't have a reason to care. But Ima take that shot, take that shot. Sail round the world, gimme space. Enough to get lifted. Gimme space. Enough to get lifted... Ay. Ay Yo, I'm runnin down my batteries. Anxiety has casually battered me, Embarrassed me, and distracted me from where I'm focused. I pray and hope the clock will strike so I can smoke And try to bring me down to calm So I don't yoke some chickens throat no jokin. Lyrics an artist with a heart that is regarded Fucked up, insecure, emotional after neurotic. Though I, try to retard it cus I'm chasing my dreams. I know the dough will come regardless if I'm making the scene. Ima hit it, kick it, spit it out the fitted no forgiveness. Everybody listening Ima count you as my witness. The ripper jacks the track in ways to master platinum grade. I shouldn't be retracting ways to blacken up the stage. I know you couldn't understand The way I pray out to the universe To help me getting way out of my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day And put the pieces back together my way, Yo. It's been a long day, I'm tryna lay out and chill. Hittin I-5 while I'm workin the wheel. Drivin through the hood blowin dro in the air. I wish I didn't have a reason to care. But Ima take that shot, take that shot. Sail round the world, gimme space. Enough to get lifted. Gimme space. Enough to get lifted... Ay. Yo... I hit the crib-o, twisted a cigarillo. Mind, body, and soul exposed upon my pillow. My time grows to show that in the middle Of this hell I'm in I'm chilling when smelling this instrumental. The mary jane affair isn't ending you need to let it go. Legalize nature homie it's medical. Now I got that dro in my system, give me some edibles. I'll kick it to some music like Elsa, screaming "just let it go" To my day, the bullshit, and all the rain. It isn't worth it, this burden, to keep with all the pain. I'ma disperse it while cursing. It's an exonerating feeling to reveal to yourself when you need it worse man. Don't let em hurt you man, don't let em bring you down. You didn't work so hard to stand to end up underground. The world is large, keep your mind out the office. You gotta build your stock to truly see the greatest profits. It's been a long day, I'm tryna lay out and chill. Hittin I-5 while I'm workin the wheel. Drivin through the hood blowin dro in the air. I wish I didn't have a reason to care. But Ima take that shot, take that shot. Sail round the world, gimme space. Enough to get lifted. Gimme space. Enough to get lifted... Ay.