Ayy, hey
She from the hood but she got me so gone
Know what Im talking about? Real hood hoe, for real
Ayy, yeah
She from the hood but she got me so gone 
And I’m just tryna see what type of shit you on 
Honestly what type of shit you on? 
She got me so gone 
Got me callin like three in the morn
She from the hood, but she got me so gone 
I’m on, alive, from the dark to the sun 
My whole fam think she is a gold digger, hey 
But they dont know she just love what she gettin, hey 
Skinny nigga, so my ice on my bones, hey 
Im still promotin, go listen to Pick Up the Phone, hey 
Mixing Act with red, thats a bad call 
Say you wont, eyes on the fed, takin bars ’til I dead walk
Wasps on my leg, big feet on my asphalt
Take a gram of molly, this shit look like some bath salt
Yeah nigga, NASA, I take off let the cash talk
All I see is stars in my cars in my back walk
Chokin’ while you talkin nigga, mom gon’ forget ya
Upset stomach diarrhea gon shit on her
Five, four, three two one this dick wont forget ya
Huh, hopped out the Rolls with some chains like slave, uh
Knock it out the park like a motherfuckin Brave
Hopped in the Benz, in the day
550, he don’t know what to say
Headlining all my shows, startin today
Hoe, you just gotta Rolls why you late?
Hey, hey, hey
She from the hood but she got me so gone
And Im just tryna see what type of shit you on
Honestly what type of shit you on? 
She got me so gone
Got me callin like three in the morn
She from the hood, but she got me so gone
Im on, alive, from the dark to the sun
Yeah, big weed, Im a stoner 
Smokin Os
Its paid for, its not a loaner 
Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her 
Yeah, I got her, she a goner 
Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her
And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner
Ay, big weed, Im a stoner 
Smokin Os 
Its paid for, its not a loaner 
Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her 
Yeah, I got her, she a goner 
Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her
And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner
I need gas bags, fill up three trash bags
Roll a hundred woods, fingers hurt pass the gas mask
Yeah, I hope this batch way better than the last batch
Yeah, Im smokin OG Louie and Sherbinski
Hey, I need to build me a private dispensary
He dont smoke, then you cannot be friends with me
Train smoker only backwoods, hundred blunts a day
First time shoppin out in Cali, had my brother Tay
We were just movin too quick, them niggas wasnt straight
Nigga we aint lookin for a front, we just tryna pay
Young niggas been had it in us, couldnt get the way
Now my shows bringin 55 to 100k
Mil in a month, now thats a game that I love to play
I did it for a year and I was up, couldnt believe my fate
Then I said Id go to hundred Ms and have a nigga straight
1200 block Harlem world, known for juggin hard
Had my first pack before I flipped itwent and showed my mom
I couldnt hide it, Im the Zoo, I swear it felt flawed
And I was great as something that I loved to do
We wasnt worried about 12, fuck the train too
Yeah, big weed, Im a stoner 
Smokin Os
Its paid for, its not a loaner 
Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her 
Yeah, I got her, she a goner
And Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her
And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner
Yeah, big weed, Im a stoner
Smokin Os
Its paid for, its not a loaner 
Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her
Huh, I got her, she a goner
Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her 
And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner 
Yeah, King Slime 
Zooville 
2016 shit 
Ayy, yeah baby, ayy
Yeah, ayy 
Yeah, ayy 
Yeah, ayy 
Ooh, ayy, ayy 
Mmm, ooh, ayy...
Slatt!