[Intro]

Yeah, we back again with some old smooth shit for that ass

The preHISTORIC Crew, just doin' what we do

[Verse 1]

It's "Give a bitch D" day, third eye with it like Hiei

Pussy so good had to put it on replay

On the 10 West thinkin' sex with my lady

I just met her last week on the strip gettin' jiggay

Girl, your bitten gloves with my weed tucked in 'em

Fresh-fuck fit with some trill-ass denim

Main reason why: with some trill-ass women

Why the fuck you always hatin, why you always in your feelings

Shit (Shit), now don't make me go cop a clip

Been smokin' so long that I think I'm a zip

Fuck what you reppin', the gang that you with

Out with your bitch and she's tryin' to take pics

Instagram, fucked up as shit

Put me on blast while I'm smokin' my spiff

Now the whole fuckin' world know I get high as shit

[Bridge]

So here we go

Neck tats stamped, it's a fact: I'm gettin' pussy, bro

Takin' down women who was raised off the tootsie roll

Watch me speak Spanish to this girl, I don't even know

Have her puff weed till she bleed, no venereal

Ha ha ha ha, she just took a dab

She's coughin' so much that she just made me laugh

I might have to call her a cab (You alright? I though you was like

"I smoke all day" and shit, shut up)

[Chorus]

Gettin' high to the sky with my motherfuckin' niggas though

Lookin' down on the world like "Fuck 'em, I don't need 'em, bro"

Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, where else to go

In the clouds, smokin' pounds of the loud, see a lot of hoes

[Verse 2]

Okay, back on my grizzy

Act as a javelin and stab through the city

Metro-bus used to take a buck-fifty

On my way to see my bitch, give a gift, suck her titty (I'm 'bout to get some pussy)

Play PS1 'til I sleep for a week

'Til some shoes come out that I really really need (I'm 'bout to cop some new Js)

Or my weed run out and the chillin' ain't cheap

Fuck around and have to play the villain this week

Okay, you don't know

I smoke 'Dro, don't do blow

Live life long, bitch, I'm cold

Bitch, you old, grandpa Moe

No no, we on the same old shit

We get turnt up, cut a few bricks

Rollin' a hundred spiffs, watch two flicks

[Outro]

Nigga that's just how it is, is, is, is, is, is

Nigga that's just how it is, is, is, is

Nigga that's just how it is, is

Nigga that's just how it is, is

Ah yeah, sound like D'Angelo, tellin' somebody just how it is, just how it is

Okay, here we go, oh oh-oh, here we go, oh

Oh, here we go, oh, here we go

Can't beat me, run in circle like a Cheerio

Here we go, oh, oh