[Intro: Curtis Williams]
Cap told me smoke one every time you rap
Two-9 sh**
[Verse 1: Curtis Williams]
I said, wakin' up to weed that's a good sign
And if you can't see my n***as winnin', you f**in' blind
I'm talkin' sold out shows, packed wit' foreign hoes
Boy, f** a release date, they be sendin' clothes
When I'm feelin' low, I just be gettin' high
Smell it when I ride by, see it in my eyes
You know the code, how it goes, b**h we been known
Still get love from the city, n***a I'm never home
They understand, they know I'm comin' back
And when I make it back, I bet I got 100 stacks
And we ain't chasin' no hits, boy
I just be talkin' this sh**, boy
Give your all, that's what you get, boy
I keep 'em rolled and get lifted
I'm prolly trippin' right now, but I ain't trippin'
Now everyday seem different
To say the least, I think we did it
Two god, b**h
Curt, whaddup n***a, Two-9 [Tezo]
[Verse 2: Tezo]
Yeah, aim straight for the top, let nothin' get in your way
No matter what they goin' hate, f** 'em all and get paid
Why you worried 'bout mine? I'm out here on the grind
Came straight from the bottom and turned that water to wine
n***as talkin' that sh**, actin' like we ain't winnin'
I hit the game wit' precision, the whole city my witness
All that gossip and hate, save some for the b**hes
It should be clear for you crumb snatchers
We don't f** wit' pigeons
Loud mouth a** n***a, you talk it, I walk it
1k for a verse, if you ain't got it, then chalk it
What the lick read? We on the road, like a 10 speed
Bad b**hes, good weed
Livin' fast, dyin' young, [?] on the paper
Fake friends, bad b**hes, they just round for decorations
I be up, I be down, tryna' fight middle ground
Hot pursuit, runnin' round, tryna' get it, no luck
[Outro]
Damn, said at least I think we did it n***a
Said at least I think we did it