[Verse 1: Felly] Hold me down I'm wide awake I haven't slept in 48 cause I ain't got no time to waste But still I'm, rolling round On through the day because this music's going great I'm with my boys up by the lake I swear I'm so fillin' Tight with the mic ya'll love spittin' Living like a b**h but I love women Faded off life when they hand me the mic And the drums kicking like right now Spitting outside cause it's nice out Getting lit up til the lights out I'm dreaming of days with the mic on stage and a tight crowd That sound good? Well okay Cooking up beats for the whole day Now on that fake sh** ya'll role play Find me in the sale like Jose We ride around we all at home asleep Spit fat Adel we Rolling Deep Got the baddest green in my grocery And everything going how it's supposed to be, yo Said everything going how it's supposed to be Put the stress aside spit soulfully And the whole world vibe to my poetry Now let's do, what we do Feeling like I feel God watching over me That's word to the people that rolled me Ayo CJ take over please [Verse 2: CJ Trillo] Whattup, damn Been a minute since I last collabed Still, putting tracks in the casket Funny how this rap sh** sort of like a master plan Watch, no gold chain still k** mics on this brown neck feel right In the real life I ain't never liked boasting Still flexing, West Coastin' I devoted all the hope in the ocean And dedicated to the bottom of this dope sh** Gotta start somewhere So I ain't gotta trip but I sell a better fare Ballin' for the tip Rookie of the year No I ain't gotta sign to the motherf**'s player Straight up, huh So what the crown be like Guess it's something like the way I put it down tonight Got a hater on course so of course I fix up Play your foes, may the force be witcha Say no more so I don't hear that sh** A little salt in the air let me clear that sh** Like, hell na I don't rap just bust Ain't no f**s given 'bout the track, not one Got a whole lot a fans a little more weed So the veterans see me as a little OG A little OG, a little OG