Safer at the Crib

I pull up to the shop, with my homie at the spot, waiting with the pot
We boutta get lit, yeah
Oh no there's a cop, hide the shit and dip
We gotta be quick
Yeah
I told y'all niggas we shoulda stayed in
It's safer at the Crib yeah
Now look what you did, we all in the shit man life such a bitch yeah

Yo, wuz good, wuz good with your hood
I'm pull up, roll up smoke a wood (No I ain't)
Nah I ain't but I wish I could
So I'ma smoke this bong
Hit the deck, and write a song
One you can bop to, sing along
Won't be long, till the whole world bopping
Going crazy
Knowing where I'm from
I'ma put it on the map
So you can't forget that
Destroying tracks, back to back
Smoking good, feeling whacked
Cause my
My stress just gapped
With the cone I packed
My mind doing laps
I'm sat back
Spinning out, finna bouch, all up on dis couch
Fuck this, I gotta bounce
Cause my homie waiting down at
Applebys, with his green
That he gladly share with me

I pull up to the shop, with my homie at the spot, waiting with the pot
We boutta get lit, yeah
Oh no there's a cop, hide the shit and dip
We gotta be quick
Yeah
I told y'all niggas we shoulda stayed in
It's safer at the Crib yeah
Now look what you did, we all in the shit man life such a bitch yeah

Only paid a penny for how fresh I look
How many times you go play the hook
I reckon I should write a book
Cause no doubt you'd be shook
Low key I'm good
I'm quite the poet when I flow it
You won't that believe I wrote it
And I know Niggas gon qoute it
When I show it
I'll make the whole world soul itch
In confusion of my messed up Mind
Ain't nothing more powerful than mine
Losing it one bone at a time
My plan is that when I shine
I'm gon provide
For my niggas that had my back
One day we gon be paid
The colour of green
Oh how pristine, that's why I'm toking
From brisk to evening
Bong needs cleaning