Released on January 1, 2015

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[Hook]

Sucker act like he know my life, like he know me

He don't know half of the shit I've been through keep it low key

Don't test me ACT, This shit easy boy ABC

THC all in me, Ausin Powers with yo bitch lets get groovy

Mojo thats what I call lean

I ain't been to school in weeks

Fuck school I got f's an d's

Now a feature cost 56 g's

Cross ya ass sucka why you lookin' at me

Shooters on the roof it ain't nothin' to pull a three

I only smoke one muthafuckin' type of weed All we smoke is OG


[Verse 1:]

I'm dozing off I'm dozing

I'm off the dope, I'm dozing off

Little bitch gettin' put on a poster

Imma boom-boom-boom Blake Griffin yo mom

I'm up and at it any second we can get dramatic

I'm the flexer of the year like I'm athletic

( Huh? what? What you talking bout)

Get the fuck up outta my house twistin' up that loud call it robot

I'm going crazy like 36 ,front ya like 3 zips

I know you muthafuckas didn't think I would be shit

Whole new beginning mane ain't no precinct

Cops pull us over put the dope in my Adidas

Tweakin' geekin' and I'm leanin'

Old ass muthafucka Robert Freemen

Bitch on diesel, put my keys in

Wake up in the morning with such a good feeling

Got ya bitch out here kneeling

Why you taking to the cops you mane squeling

Anything you say can be used against you, man this shit fu

Bitch on me dark no shitzu

5 or 7 clips into 2

Og gas lots of molly and some flats zans too

Acid call it Lucy thats my muthafuckin' main boo

Blue Drean? no, Cookies? Hell no

You smokin' Caprisun, Fruitloop

I only smoke the strong


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[Verse 2:]

Don't talk about it unless you see it

Run into the gang and you gone Micheal Jackson beat it

Cross joints back to back like Seth Rogan

But I don't smoke no pineapple

Well Ha-ha-ha-ha well million dollar joke'

Cus I be flippin' shit like White Castle

Any motherfucker wanna battle me Flex finesse bitch I'm in junior academy

Finesse school I'm at the top of my class, never ditch class but I always ditch the pack

Squad pulled up and I ain't saying squad

Ferragamo belts and True Religion top

Call big bro keep the mojo sprite with some ice

Pull up on ya block boom-boom bim-bam turn ya car into a bike