This shit like matchbox

I pull up to the A

And he talking bout them new rocks

Might flatline

Like a crackhead in the alley

Still worried bout my boy

He dumped that bitch

Cuz she too valley

Now I mad spliff

Like we're in Cali

Shit is the illest

I'm Dough bough

I'm really rock star

She in her feelings

Fake shit

I'm with the realest

We raise the ceiling

I'm leaving

Hey what you doing?

I'm bout my business

Chasing on the bong

Always on my own

Fake shit

I'm with the realest

We raise the ceiling

I'm leaving

Hey what you doing?

I'm bout my business

They say 1 spliff a day

Keep the demons away

Pull up like a fire hydrant

Let it spray

Tell Ducky to duck down

They aim at his dome

That crack head with him

He look like Post Malone

Now I mad spliff

Like we're in Cali

Shit is the illest

I'm Dough bough

I'm really rock star

She in her feelings

I fake shit

I'm with the realest

We raise the ceiling

I'm leaving

Hey what you doing?

I'm bout my business

Chasing on the bong

Always on my own

Fake shit

I'm with the realest

We raise the ceiling

I'm leaving

Hey what you doing?

I'm bout my business

(On my own own own)