REAL ONES

Ayy, let the pot bubble in this bitch I got some real ones in the cut Don't start no trouble in this bitch Ayy Let the pot bubble in this bitch I got some real ones in the cut Dont start no trouble in this bitch Aye I was ridin' on the humble, almost Swerved out in a ditch Avoided getting jammed I tossed the Grams to my bitch At the time I was reckless I needed every cent Whole clique Solid Nah we don't fuck with Harvey Dent Niggas two-faced so I don't politic Stay in my bubble I'm low-key not one of them niggas Always in trouble Protection on my wrist, bet the house or bet your spouse Excuse my French, but I left my Future on her blouse, yeah Connected like computers to a Mouse I can show you how to move, just Take a trip to the south Intrigued by the things that I don't Know about Your best shit can't even match the Songs that I be throwin' out If you ain't learn then, I bet top dollar That you knowin' now I told em I was back outside and at This point I'm showin' out Posted at your job Posted outside of your house Posted at the same spot Come see what this all about aye I just landed at the Denver International Brought some tree from home and I had my baggage full I ain't scared somebody had to do it Call me gravity M'$ who knew I Had This pull The way they livin', you can tell that They ain't got no rules, or no tools Either Me I had a few teachers I can sell You All the sodium out a two-liter two Phones on me It work like two beepers who need What No chains on me, cause a nigga Screamin' please free us Rather have a hundred bands in a Prius Than no bands in a Wraith The devil hands in your face My life is like a trance, so I'm Freelancin' out in space Sittin' on another planet watchin the Earth rotate in hopes to return one Day Ayy let the pot bubble in this bitch Let the pot bubble in this bitch I got Some real ones in the cut Don't start no trouble in this bitch Ayy, yeah, two phones on me It work like two streams, green juice To break my fast, don't think I'm too Green Double cup of that beet juice We don't do lean I promise in my sport, you won't get A call for movin' screens Come shop with me, my drive-thru Like a smoothie king, on a Friday I'm selling kale and I'm selling beans I'm goin' crazy my people got me by Any means A real wizard, just look what I made From a dream, yeah, let the pot bubble in this bitch I got some real ones in the cut, don't Start no trouble in this bitch, ayy Yeah Let the pot bubble in this bitch, I got Some real ones in the cut, don't start No trouble in this bitch Ayy, Take your bitch down the silk road, in A silk robe and you know how it is