Lyrics:
Aye, aye, aye
I just popped a bean I'm boot'd up I the hit scene
I be cooling with a stick, I hit a lick and get the green,
Got my hand on my hand
green
Like I'm Peter Pan
I can show you what it takes
Just to be the man
But I'd rather show you
What we got on deck
At the Lemonade Stand
Some slick
the world for you and me
For you're the one who set us free
Bright green
And when I look behind me it's a bed of tangled weeds
But I won't let it blind me
New money clean
New money green
Knew my shit was up wen I rattled the scene
New bands on lock
No packs got dropped
I done exercise my trigger finger
The surroundings that tuck me in
Reality struck lighter inside a room full of lights
A flick of a finger was everything I needed
To snap me back to the green wall,
When I talk to myself and I'm losing my sleep
I admit I am stuck in a rut
Try to drown all my thoughts with a bottle of green
Fill the hole, but it's
And will always
Stay
Beggar
Green
Beggar
Green
Beggar
Green
Any more
The Queen is
I
The Queen is
I
The Queen is
I
Oh yeah
And they sizzle in my lean
Reward myself with hella gas, Cause I'm like two hours clean
Only way I'm making music is when I'm in love with green
Like I'm
talking not even a peep
I need my pleasure before I go to sleep
Dreaming bout islands I'm high off this weed
and no I'm not stopping till I'm seeing green
I get fucked up, I'm with my team now
Confident we make it, piling like it's a green house,
Won't back down, it's who I be now
Blowing out
Turnt Yeah
Turnt Yeah
Turnt Yeah
I mix that green with that red
Yea I gotta mix it up yeah
I got it turnt yeah
That bitch a lie
She say we ain't turnt
really wish that I had just learnt
I get the green just like it is some celery
Your last albums trash man what are you selling me
Stop being so loud
are they telling me that I should die?
Tell me what did I do
I just picked up block and you in hot pursuit
Why are you coming at me mr. Orange and green
I'm dead bitch I'm on to the next
Finna smash gass straight to a bag
Switch gears on a bitch watch me dip do the dash
If its green then it's cheese run
I watched them
Open the gates of heaven
I also watched it all
Burn to the ground
Yuh buy my mama car
Buy my mama car color forest green
Buy my mama
911?
Carpal tunnel can blind you
For my four-headed stick figure
I prefer the old pink to the new green
I prefer the old green to the old green
In
has its ways and turns
And I know the waves they turn
To lush green pasture
I know the risk to learn
The truth of this world is what we yearn
In search
it up, I'm a get the cheese
Calling up Undakovr, we gone get the green
Yeah
Bitch I be counting up racks, you know it is evident.
Play with my gang,
you're already gone
When I don't want it
This myth in the mist
Breathe out and breathe in
The sun is rising
Right above the green leaves ceiling
Letting
pride so I show about
Living life is all I don't know bout
Smoking on that green and they know it sprout
(Hot Pop)
Lemonade I like it sour
(I like it
of things
In my dreams
people were dancing
In a field of endless green
It's all that we needed to see we'd make it
If we could just come together
Mapping out
All these thoughts in my head
I smoke green I do white I see red
I done seen a nigga a dead
From the words that he said
Lost my respect
All these
(Para in español)
Weird one
(Para in español)
As I dey catch my triips
She dey look at me
I dey read her lips
She dey give me green light
SENORITA
options go Telly get popping
No Chevy CRV get paranoid cocky
Ride around Beantown I'm lit with my posse
Passed Fenway got green loud sip Monster No ID
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