[Verse - Deep Green & Dank Row]

This country flow got you nodding your head, just like a bumpy road

Touch the road, turning them pennies into a bunch of notes

Clump of coke, making it stretch just like a bungee rope

Love the crow, cop me a Z, watch it go up in smoke

From I jump outta bed, need to get up and go

Clutch my phone, baking this bread like that's some fluffy dough

Free my guys out the pen, just let my bruddas go

Wish that I could rip down the fence and take my bruddas home

Fuck it bro, cut down these trees, they're looking fully grown

Touch and go, bout to link Deep, he's down at Upperthorpe

Coming raw, jump on this beat and let these fuckers know

How I be up on thеse streets like mum you should've known

I said I try bе discreet the way I come and go, shut the door

Met a new fiend, he bought a couple more

This pack's like a puffer coat, buck you like a buffalo

This virus fucked the price up so I'm searching for another quote

Through these backstreets I'm racing

Thinking how the government wan' vaccinate the nation

These cats are impatient, the runner fucked my plans and arrangements

Might have to put some plants in the basement at Maxine and Nathan's

Shots are locked off so there ain't nothing else to do but stack

Or to watch the news cause I don't really see the truth in that

Gotta keep it moving, can't be cooling where I'm usually at

Couple missed calls, I hit 'em back and then I flew to that

Same shit same day, I need a new plan

Can't concentrate, I need a new span

About it started off there in Wuhan

Linking up, now we gotta do cam

Can't stand in groups, just two man

They got me in the gravel pit, I feel like Wu-Tang

I'm used to riding solo G cause I don't really do gangs

But same time bro you know that I love the mandem

Got me thinking bout them times that I took for granted

How the fuck are they expecting me to lie down?

When I've been going deep with that green since Pipe Down

And you can get a fine now if the police find out

That you ain't had a good enough reason for spending time out

I told Roger and Pete that I'ma fly down

So fuck it, put the dog on the leash and hit up my round

If it's a local cat, minor I can walk to that

I'll just make him run across the field like a quarterback

Really in the trap everyday like I ain't known for rap

But still I might sign your bitch's titties with my autograph

I told the fiends "Notes only" but they never listen

Always bringing money bags with some pennies in 'em

Shout my bros up in jail cause they never got bail

So I'm tryna send mail, get some letters written

I get bored up in my house, fuck the television

Blowing loud, Henny sipping got me reminiscing