Man call Doc Savage at the microphone stand as I would say
Disco, action!
And hear me now
Them youth yah nowadays
Them a bun the weed
And them nuh know what them a do
So hear what me a tell you say
When I man bun this weed yah
It make I man meditate
And itate
And cooperate
And everywhere
You see me?
My DJ
I talk to them
Shaboom!
Make me go so, woo!
Go inna it now me DJ
Roll up another one
Pour out in my name
Fire up that shit in my name
In my name
Roll up another one (Too much to say)
Pour out in my name (You feel me?)
Fire up that shit in my name (I don’t wanna feel none)
In my name (Coke, y’all)
Clear the runway, baby
Look in the sky, forgive me if I was distant yesterday
A lot on my mind, a lot on my heart, sometimes too much to say
I’d rather stay flyin’ above the clouds
Than down there livin’ in someone’s grave
Ayy, wait, my nigga, it’s cool, pass the J
Know I’ll be damned if I is or damned if
I ain’t, so I might as well be blazed
You smoke to burn your fingertips, bitch, it’s a roach to me, halfway
Just ’cause you used to stressin’
Don’t mean it’s supposed to be that way
Roll up another one
Pour out in my name
Fire up that shit in my name
In my name
Roll up another one
Pour out in my name
Fire up that shit in my name
In my name
Preparation for your destination’s always best
The game comes with a lot of stress
Got them feelin’ entitled, I guess
Loss of respect for the rap vets
That wanna live life normal and shit
No, I ain’t got time to digest
The mind state of someone who invades somebody else’s private moments
I might be chillin’ with my fam’, so no offense
Got carried away, frustration hard to hold in
Wasn’t like this in the beginnin’
Everyone seemed happy to see somebody else winnin’
Couple fools we don’t fuck with, but for the most part we chillin’
Boss livin’
Roll up another one
Pour out in my name
Fire up that shit in my name
In my name
Roll up another one (Too much to say)
Pour out in my name (You feel me?)
Fire up that shit in my name (I don’t wanna feel none)
In my name
Yeah
Roll up in the name of Spitta
Because I’m still livin’ in the midst of these killings
Still thrivin’, it’s magnificent
I’ve kicked it with some homies, within
Minutes, they’ve no longer existed
I’m paranoid of gettin’ caught slippin’
, ‘Cause these lil’ boys is ign’ant
I’m a triple OG, I breathe that positive energy
But if it be them or me, it’ll be them, you best believe
I got a son who need me, I need him too, that’s my lil’ G
I read him stories, he fall asleep, then I hop in my ’63
I drop the top, feel the breeze, hittin’ switches, smokin’ weed
Life is a movie, we all share the lead roles
Swear my life been GTA with all the cheat codes
Infinite lives, luxurious rides
Aim high, nigga, why can’t I?
Roll up another one
Pour out in my name
Fire up that shit in my name
In my name
Roll up another one
Pour out in my name
Fire up that shit in my name
In my name
Too smart to act dumb
So I smoke ’til I’m numb
Right now, I don’t wanna feel none
I roll up more just to cope, y’all
Too smart to act dumb (Too smart to act dumb)
So I smoke ’til I’m numb (So I smoke ’til I’m numb)
Sometimes I just wanna feel somethin’
(Sometimes I just wanna meditate)
So I roll up more just to cope, y’all
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