[Intro]
I just be smoking so much fucking weed
Motherfuckers really be asking me, how the fuck you be smoking that much?
I didn't even know Imagine Creativity smoked like that
And I said, I do, but I usually fade in and out of consciousness the whole time
[Chorus]
Uh, keep a couple bands up in my pocket
Diss me boy, don't get me started
Got me feelin' like I'm Dolly Parton
But you fake ass motherfuckers just pleasant belly pocket
Yeah, I'm smoking on half an ounce
I bought my fucking weed up by the pound
I had to buy a hearing aid to hear this fucking sound
I guess that's why these motherfuckers call it rolling loud
[Verse]
Smoke up on the bud, get anxiety (This is some good fucking shit)
Bitch, you lied to me
'Cause I'm sitting in this corner trying to shake this feelings off
You want another hit? (no), damn, you soft
I'm feeling kinda weird so now I'm dipping to the bathroom
I got water on my face 'cause I'm crying in the bathroom
Days fucking knocking 'cause I'm still up in this bathroom
Come out! (give me a few more minutes), fine
I take a fuckin' breather and then I'm back out to the party
Then I take another hit, I'ma play her like Atari
[Interlude]
Uh, Imagine? are you fucking okay?
Yeah, yeah, I feel fine, I feel
No, you do not look fine, right babe?
I feel-I'm fine
No, he looks fucked up
Well, I'm fucking fine, okay? I do rad all the time
[Chorus]
Uh, keep a couple bands up in my pocket
Diss me boy, don't get me started
Got me feelin' like I'm Dolly Parton
But you fake ass motherfuckers just pleasant belly pocket
Yeah, I'm smoking on half an ounce
I bought my fucking weed up by the pound
I had to buy a hearing aid to hear this fucking sound
I guess that's why these motherfuckers call it rolling loud