[Intro: d**h The Kid]
d**h The Kid!
SativaHigh Beats
[Verse 1: d**h The Kid]
d**h the f**in' Kid, I did what I did
I had to take it back to my days as a kid
I got the f**in' dope packed in a sack
Skin white like coke, two b**hes and a half
Spendin' all these racks, I gets all this paper
I see you later like "hasta luego"
I does what I do, I ain't worried 'bout the opps
Young white girls with the parents, call the cops
Cause I keep it hot, yeah, their daughter burnin' up
She 'bout to get buck when my crew turnin' up
And sure enough, I became the teacher
Had this girl droppin' panties, I ain't even meet her
I'm a p**y eater but I f**s with the lazy route
And in the f**in' drought, I brang all the haze out
Resupplyin' loud, I stay up in the clouds
Not just groovin' sound, we move it by the pound
We ill in this piece from the sky to the ground
And I be like the pitcher cause I'm high off a mound
Fire up the loud and God bless the blunt wrap
The pace we smoke at, y'all can't even front that
Your b**h get jumped at, we off the chain
I scoff at lames cause I'm off the grain
All black frames with the ghost-white chain
Motherf**er, please, yeah you know, my mane
Ain't nobody in my lane, cause I'm not on the road
I keep so many trees so I stay gettin' blowed
Got your b**h on her knees, yeah, I stay gettin' blowed
Your b**h do it for free then I bust my load
I smoke these O's, yeah, I smoke on designer kush
Weed leaf inscribed inside her designer bush
Got a 420 tattoo on her designer tush
Her picture in the magazine, but I'm in the book
History books bedazzled with my picture
You motherf**ers couldn't handle the friction
You motherf**ers only trust superstition
I'll push your cap back with no intermission
The name is Proof Rock, I got the youth talk
Walk it out, that's what I call a truth-walk
All this Babylon best just move back
Speakers 'bout to melt cause my lyrics is too hot
[Outro: d**h The Kid]
d**h The Kid!
d**h The Kid!