Yeah Yeah Yeah so H'z n***a Free Castro [Verse] I'm smoking 'til I can't see I'm the n***a every b**h want, and who you can't be Plus this weed I'm smoking on is tasting like some candy The way that me and my n***as balling call me Marcus Camby In the Knicks of '96, only quarters, halfs, no nicks hoe '87 raps, I'm on my Freeway Rick flow Never homegrown, see I'm smoking on that endo And this model is a freak, believe I only f** with nymphos Or stripper out in Dallas, left my grind out in Nashville Never was a flossy n***a, but they know my cash real Really live this druggy life, only whole, never half pills And they say I'm living too fast, 19, and the staff real What I feels is worth it I ain't tryna be known as the best rapper But lyrically just the realest person And I'ma make it happen Word to this bong I'm snapping I'm the nicest young n***a out and I'm really 'bout that action I'm screaming free him 'til they let my brother Cash out Strippers in the shed, [?] out the bottle, what that 'bout My life n***a, never lived it right, n***a Gone, living like I'm overdosing every night, n***a Yeah and I'm faded, every f**ing night has been lately And I'm gone, can't see why I say I'm in my zone You ain't heard, eyez shut '90s baby, grimey, crazy H'z n***a, I don't give a f**