i m from the bottom of the bottom it can t get no lower and my hittas ain t popular but they pop at your soldier og sour my oder you can t hang if you sober i was in a kush coma but i got straight to the commas i m a low key nigga i don t be with the drama i might fuck on your mama i been since the jump i keep the pump in the trunk don t make me aim at you chumps tryna sneak diss a nigga tryna get famous or some you niggas better listen up like i m telling you some my whole team eating we ain t giving you none i be up with the roosters i be up with the sun in the cut with some shooters red beam don t run but they be sleeping on the like i ain t got no credentials niggas better check my past cause i been presidential the holy ghost i pop up i blow holy smoke smoke o g g o d you can t smoke with me my blunt look like a cigar i m simmie escobar i like bad bitches and i like fast cars you niggas better keep up i m playing fast ball standing ovation i graduated from the underdog they wanna be me they want my view they wanna see what i see the one and only cause i am who i be and on the court competition get smoked like newports could ve been an athlete if rolling blunts was a sport but fuck it i hold the torch i might burn me a nigga i ain t feeling like myself i need the cash not this nigga i m plotting on that bag i m tryna get a little richer niggas acting like they down and these hoes is gold diggers moral of the story get the cash and just do you i m smoking two blunts you can call that shit a part two big smokey big blunts big smoke session if you rolling up a swisher this ain t your section yeah if you rolling up some reggie this ain t your section big smokey