Feat Curren$y
Skate around the hood on purple fluids
Rolling grains and folds and stacking
I ma do this shit forever man, I can t stop
Doing it, I won t stop, doing it
I can t stop, doing it, I won t stop, doing it X 2
I m rolling in high, still smoking,
Leaning still pouring
Damn they passed out, but my niggers still rolling
Holding one up in my hand, about to go out
And got too fucked up, that s why I get for trying to show
I light it, blow some more like I can get higher
Got a pine of that purple and a o of some fire
Skating through the hood, trying to see what s good
Drop flipping, tipping from 44 to the woods
H time, do it like no other
If you come from where I m from, you have to be a hussler
That s why I gotta take time to celebrate
Fuck it, pour up a keep the kush lit
In this bitch
And I always been rich, I always ride clean
Sometimes you gotta take time and enjoy the dream
So I lean a little smoke a lot,
Bring them super pokers at
Let them see me shine, show boys I m on my grind
Skate around the hood on purple fluids
Rolling grains and folds and stacking
I ma do this shit forever man, I can t stop
Doing it, I won t stop, doing it
In deep that rarri, I got too much on my mind
Leave it girl I m so sorry, we ll make up some other time
Bitches wanna grind on me cause I stay on my grind
They don t come over to kick it, they come over to climb
Trees, marijuana, leaves, eyes, low, I turn my on
Man this my retro stunting
Hoes wanna kiss on it
I let your girl sit on it
I pack my hood and showcase that va
The interstate, 75 chevies in a row
Skate around the hood on purple fluids
Rolling grains and folds and stacking
I ma do this shit forever man, I can t stop
Doing it, I won t stop, doing it
I can t stop, doing it, I won t stop, doing it X 2
Never, I ma do this shit forever
Keep them lines clever
Keep getting better
Told my hood I was gonna make it
Even if I had to take it
Money falling like leaves, need to
Addicted to get, shake it
And keep the bitches naked
And keep a nigger good eating good and a baken
Taking time to let it relax my mind, hit it 2 more times
Now I am in my own zone, wishing I was at home
With a fine yellow bone, giving super dome
I can t stop till we sitting at the top
And the only thing gonna drop is the top on my drop.
Writer(s): Gavin Omar Luckett, Brandon Pitre, Stayve Jerome Thomas
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