[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