Pop Shove It

4 to 5 gram fit fine in a leaf
Colt 45 sipping while I'm signing a lease
Smoke in my hand yeah finding my peace
And the older I am shit time It increase
And the mind overthinks gotta pump brake
Pretty much you gotta fix it up wit duct tape
Like a shitty blunt just to smoke and reach slump state
In the city I'm a shaman on a mustang
Independent how a mothafucka must stay
Just to get paid all that like Kenan
I ain't bout ta mix yo shit
You ain't no Travis I ain't finna mike dean it
Bitch you could suck my
Bitch I had to planet like Venus
Implement a brand wit a meaning
Innovative man imma genius
Tend to make a jam without a feature
Lemonade and Amoretto drinker
Thanks to Superhyndrix
Generally imma lieutenant
I ain't ever over my limit
Doesn't get more authentic
Whatever I had said I meant it
Bitch I ain't misspeak you just misrepresent it

Hold uhhh lemme hit this blunt tho
Got a rolled up Fronto in France for 5 days before Toronto
No hoe This ain't no cilantro
Top shelf top tier pot cheffing
Got a couple crops I might Pop shove-it
They don't like to do it like the talk of it
See Me I'm going thru it never stop running
Never stop running
Hold uhh lemme hit this blunt tho
Got a rolled up Fronto in France for 5 days before Toronto
No hoe This ain't no cilantro
Top shelf top tier pot cheffing
Got a couple crops I might Pop shove-it
They don't like to do it like the talk of it
See Me I'm going thru it never stop running
Never stop running
Never stop runnin never stop running
See They don't like to do it like the talk of it
See Me I'm going thru it never stop running
Never stop running
Never stop running

I don't need Hemi-Sync to get me to a entity
I meditate and fly into a word fulla symmetry
No simile or metaphor could tell you bout the energy patterns
Stargate sent me thru Saturn
I don't know if anything matters but I won't stop
Told the bitch I charge for a hook like a boat shop
Sleeping on quartz points Know I'm finna doze off
Gold on my neck mike Phelps finna go off
Uh
Dive in it
Loop loop loop live in die in it
I think 5D defies physics what the fuck do I know except my existence
I ain't
Tryna preach to the choir
But the key to relief is releasing desire
Tryna even the ether you'll sleep wit the fire
Found that freedom is either you leaving or dying
Cuz
They got it like that
You can give in to the light you ain't gotta fight back
You can moonwalk out like ya summon Mike Jack
Got the Moon Rock packed in a blunt in my bag
Finna smoke that shit that shit is so gas it could roll my whip
Down the street to the plug to get more of that shit
Get me too too high like the four I had sipped
Huh
Suga lean on me
I ain't gotta wood I got green on me
Could you hit the corner store n get 3 for me
Grabba or the Backwoods cuz it's leaf only

Hold uhh lemme hit this blunt tho
Got a rolled up Fronto in France for 5 days before Toronto
No hoe This ain't no cilantro
Top shelf top tier pot cheffing
Got a couple crops I might Pop shove-it
They don't like to do it like the talk of it
See Me I'm going thru it never stop running
Never stop running
Hold uhh lemme hit this blunt tho
Got a rolled up Fronto in France for 5 days before Toronto
No hoe This ain't no cilantro
Top shelf top tier pot cheffing
Got a couple crops I might Pop shove-it
They don't like to do it like the talk of it
See Me I'm going thru it never stop running
Never stop running
Never stop runnin never stop running
See They don't like to do it like the talk of it
See Me I'm going thru it never stop running
Never stop running
Never stop running



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Writer(s): Dylan Parker
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