[Intro]

One more time

Got some hoes

Got some hoes that read between the lines

I-, yeah

Got some hoes that read between the lines

I like smoking weed, I like that

I dream like three year old

Got my-, I like-

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

I got some hoes that read between the lines

I like smoking weed, I like that, I dream like three year old

With my diamond teeth, I don't need no bitch to hold me down

I got more to see, got myself, I focus on me now

No more monsters swarmin' round

[Verse 1]

DMT hit like a pound

It's my momma turn, let me strike some rule, and you a fool

Are you down to burn? Are you-are you down to hold it too?

Are you down to learn? All my niggas known was Chattanoo'

Hand me down the shirt, I come from, I come from

Where you goin'?

Where them bitches at? Where them bitches at?

Is that your Henn'? Let me finish that

Hoe, you know I'm good as granny food, bring my nigga back

Rockm, don't you down that 100 proof, we just chillin', Jack

Got 'em poppin' on a new terrain, on them bitches face

I could fuck her, flip her, to a Benz with my better rims

They don't make no fuckin' picket line, for your cuz & nem

You might catch me prayin' for some Js, for some better rims

[Chorus]

I got some hoes that read between the lines

I like smoking weed, I like that, I dream like three year old

With my diamond teeth, I don't need no bitch to hold me down

I got more to see, got my sapphire 'focals on me now

No more monsters swarmin' round

No more monsters swarmin' round

[Verse 2]

And just a reminder, regardless, you know you're special, yeah

So fuck the Matrix, the ponties, and phony vessels, yeah

We are the 'niners, we brought you a bowl for breakfast, yeah

I'm glad your offer, it's often like sacrificial, yeah

And oh my God, it's a God, I should never 'fessed it, yeah

Like can you call me, I'm fallin', I need a blessin', yeah

I never heard ya, I'm worried, I think you're human, yeah

I see you bleedin', you need me, I never knew ya, but

But bust it wide, when you visit me

Hoe, at least you know that it's Rashad over everything

Now I got the world, but I was fine with some Dairy Queen

I might fuck her, flip her, it's a line 'till they bury me

Guess what happened on that new terrain, in the better place

I can't choose between this medicine and some better friends Thought we found the truth, but then we lost all the evidence

Hold my Gucci, baby, don't get lost in the Edison

Baby, Gucci, baby, hol' up

[Outro]

I like to smoke

Medicine, man

Lost, everything

Lost, Edison

I like to smoke