[Verse 1] Yo, can I come pick up a nick real quick? Apparent the world wont, Im sick of her shit Litter the bic, ya, grabbing swishers for spliffs Rhyming too simple when Im sober Move over, these dudes need to learn to move over And let a bitch break in like this shitty sofa Lungs loaded off of pot smoke Choking cause he doesnt like the last few lines that he wrote Yo, yo, the pack packing bowls Packed in the spot, the lot in the pothole So a kid know better than to blow Os and showboat But when the Sean on, the flows take control Woah, the flows took control Hopping on the goodies so Im modernday Pablo You know, though, this road is a war zone Spend time vibing with allies in foxholes [Hook] Yes, yes, yes, yes for the hell of it Smoking for the hell of it Packing for the hell of it Rolling for the hell of it Passing for the hell of it Hanging for the hell of it Staying for the hell of it Spending time alive only for the fuckin hell of it [Verse 2] Toddy Lkaim [Hook]
hell, yes, lkaim, packing, toddy