Not so Easy
As I'm rolling up another one
And another one
Now I'm ready I ain't trying to be troublesome
Better cover up, reigning on the beat
Purple Rain kind of weed
That I'm getting dirt cheap
Spend the other half on sneaks, man
What you talking bout?
You just mouthing off
Smoke some weed and calm it down
All around the world it's the same song
(I would)
In the morning get your name wrong
Everyday is different kush in the same bong
Yao motherfucking Ming, I do my thing
Bring papers, bring blunts
Bring your motherfucking lungs through
And don't worry bout your friends, they can come too
Swisher that ninja and I kick it like Kung Fu
Just to live and maintain's the number 1 rule
I'm making cut moves
When I come through
(I would)
Tell them pay me, fuck you
Before I go on
I'm trying to roll one
Got some weed but I need something to roll on
All good, I got my Henny and I'm so gone
Girl, get your Monroe on
I'll hit you when my phone's on
Their favorite show's on, that fucking Grape Ape
With your bitch on a play date, mayday
It's going doing, roll a ounce in my namesake
(I would)
In the morning probably wake and bake
State to state they know my name like the president
Skybox resident
RAN Fam letterman
I'm smoking herbal, it's purple that I represent
By doctors orders, need to re up on my medicine
In the meanwhile
Spit like me? child please
Think I'm going senile? mind your Q's and P's
Make your heart sing, wild thing like Tone Loc
(I would)
Send my bitch to get more dro
And another one
Now I'm ready I ain't trying to be troublesome
Better cover up, reigning on the beat
Purple Rain kind of weed
That I'm getting dirt cheap
Spend the other half on sneaks, man
What you talking bout?
You just mouthing off
Smoke some weed and calm it down
All around the world it's the same song
(I would)
In the morning get your name wrong
Everyday is different kush in the same bong
Yao motherfucking Ming, I do my thing
Bring papers, bring blunts
Bring your motherfucking lungs through
And don't worry bout your friends, they can come too
Swisher that ninja and I kick it like Kung Fu
Just to live and maintain's the number 1 rule
I'm making cut moves
When I come through
(I would)
Tell them pay me, fuck you
Before I go on
I'm trying to roll one
Got some weed but I need something to roll on
All good, I got my Henny and I'm so gone
Girl, get your Monroe on
I'll hit you when my phone's on
Their favorite show's on, that fucking Grape Ape
With your bitch on a play date, mayday
It's going doing, roll a ounce in my namesake
(I would)
In the morning probably wake and bake
State to state they know my name like the president
Skybox resident
RAN Fam letterman
I'm smoking herbal, it's purple that I represent
By doctors orders, need to re up on my medicine
In the meanwhile
Spit like me? child please
Think I'm going senile? mind your Q's and P's
Make your heart sing, wild thing like Tone Loc
(I would)
Send my bitch to get more dro
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