The Come Down

I'm just so fuckin dope she can roll me and smoke me
We just in my crib getting lifted on the low key
Blowing on that OG feeling like a G-O-D
I'm high forever never O-D

Brought the dope kit out its time to get surgical
Slowly the room move as I'm getting vertical
I'm experiencing vertigo, dizzy like a mufucka
Weed can bring me back to earth i got hella love for her

Love it when I first spark the spliff that i twist
Keep the weed in my presence cuz i know the shits a gift
Fresh up off a LSD trip, now I'm feeling sea sick
Chilling in the D where Im stationed and receive chips

Bout to make another trip outta town
Been traveling so much, feelin like i been moving pounds
Detroit aint show enough love I gotta move around
Cover some more ground, my name should be known where ever i goes down

I'm tryna get around the globe
I'm tryna see everybody around me grow
I'm tryna have my loved ones covered in gold
I'm tryna have my homeboys covered in dough

Stop asking for the price if u aint tryna cop
Stay up out the way if u aint tryna drop
Why you wasting time don't u know that, thats all we got?
And we aint got a lot so u gotta act fast.

Cuz u never know when u gon end up in a casket
Tryna stack cash but the bills stacking faster
My mama told me, that u gotta get some assets
So i got up out the crib now I'm tryna grab that

Sick wit my hustle & my product is a hazmat
I be chasing currency come find me where the cash at
Get my paper in the same exact place i crash at
Where i also get so high rollin mo dimes

I got a gold mind, i swear my brain is a gold mine.
Been tryna come up with a come up like the whole time
On the road to riches taking notes on the road signs
Doing 100 miles an hour the whole ride



Credits
Writer(s): Myles Rowe
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