[Creative Gold Speaks]
I was gonna put a feature on this but n***as told me no .. haha
[Hook: Creative Gold]
I woke up smelling like weed n***a, that's real sh**
White girl rolling that tree n***a, that's a bad b**h
Drinking Hennessy feeling like I bleed different, black jeans and some dirty kicks
That was irrelevant but it still mean something, got damn where the f**ing spliff?
[Verse 1: Creative Gold]
Stressed out feeling like I'm losing, really thinking bout chucking deuces
I'm a nuisance in this rap game, yeah I get it, but I still wanna hit it
Get every bad b**h on my didick, shades on like I'm Riddick
I'm a motherf**ing rockstar, I'm a rolling stone, it's like I live in vice city
Bruh I came in this bullsh** just to k**
The man in my city tell security chill
No I don't got no f**ing ID
Everybody behind you f**ing know me
I'm the n***a with the nappy fro, and the nasty flow
Never concerned with these nasty hoes
Move b**h f** out my way
Cause my n***as don't play
[Hook: Creative Gold]
I woke up smelling like weed n***a, that's real sh**
White girl rolling that tree n***a, that's a bad b**h
Drinking Hennessy feeling like I bleed different, black jeans and some dirty kicks
That was irrelevant but it still mean something, got damn where the f**ing spliff?
[Bridge: Creative Gold]
I'm rude b**h what more can I say? Stuck in my New York ways x4
[Verse 2: Creative Gold]
f** these n***as who they talking to, it's a crowd of my n***as y'all ain't' walking through
Homie better get all that hate out his system, I ain't cool with you I'm cool with ya sister
Even that b**h be acting iffy, know I talk crazy couple n***a wanna clip me
That's why in public always on 50, try to catch me slip it might be tricky
In my hood they gang bang, sh** you talk bout
Brownsville is my hood, n***a we up now
Talk to me man, I'm the sh**, rap great, and I f**ed ya b**h
Get mad at me bro that's what boys do, I move like the man I could school you
n***a, y'all don't even get the whole song n***a, f** y'all n***as