[Intro: Project Pat]

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking, breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin' like a heater

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking— breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin’ like a heater

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking— breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin' like a heater

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking— breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin' like a heater

[Verse]

I split and dip, I’ll rib your limbs

I riff then gib, she grip the dick

I dope on him, make her open them both legs for me then I dive right in

I'm high with sync, I got the will to wait

Got the wheel of a grim and the psych and a grin

Knock and head up, fuckers woulda see me green

I be sending motherfuckers who will not listen

But they wishing to be like me

I gliss into the night so brightly

Thought you were blinding

They think tomfoolery can fight them

But Poseidon with the waves, on the highland

You a bunch of cucks with the buck on my isles

So step the fuck back, test this, that gat, get slapped

I don't freeze my knuckles, brass

Feel the breeze when I surpass

With a dash, then I smash

Like a ho, on your bitch but

I am not the one to scream with envy and piss

You can pop another Xan

I don't give a fuck, your life, your plan

But don't come to me for any money, just scram

I'm a cold vendemic, let me kick your ass for a can

I got no sympathy forwards, say they see Who will not go

Listen, this is the fourth time initially simpler than the dimensions

[Outro: Project Pat]

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking, breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin' like a heater

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking— breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin' like a heater

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking— breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin’ like a heater

Breaking down some reefer

Breaking— breaking down some reefer

Riding through the street— ah, chiefin’ like a heater