[Verse 1]
Uh, you smoke it, then pa** it, my n***a I'll hit it
We stuffin' them cones, them dutches, no swishas
In 2009, I had plans to get richer
Then I hopped on the road and got bread with my n***as
Two sh**, 100, that's word to my brothas
Been down since day one, word to my mother
Young OG, that's word to my city
Yeah, uh
[Hook - 2x]
Oh my God, I see you clearly now
In my dreams, you're here with me somehow
[Verse 2]
Look, my mama just called and she told me I made it
We bookin' them flights, the gang out in Vegas
She tell me be careful, make sure that I save it
Work on the daily, suggest that you pay me
My closet got Bape, so I stay rockin' Bape
Celebrate everyday, take blunts to the face
Still on the West, but I got me a place
And I got it from rappin' and I'm on my way
Might seem like it's nothin', but we came from nothin'
Pockets on E, influenced by stuntin'
Phone might be off, couldn't pay every month
Now we stuffin' 2 grams in all of our blunts
How a n***a goin' tell me that we don't be winnin'
When I'm livin' my dreams wit' all of my n***as
Breakin' down weed and countin' these figures
[Hook + Outro]
You already know what it is, n***a
You see what the f** we doin' man
Really gettin' high and sh**
Really out here gettin' that f**in' money
n***as ain't got Ms yet, but I'm just sayin'
They on the way
n***as eat erry'day too, celebrate err'day
Swag