Smith&wesson

Yo yeah i go off often
Weed I'm smoking got me coughing
Body this bitch put it in a coffin
Onomatopeia Clark Kent
Use your instinct in this instance
Exist with these frequencies in this dimension
And should i mention the bass vibrating thru your filament
Who as real as this
Nyoka on the track, Neru spitting' crack
Shit smack you on the back of your fitted hat
Pit pat flip that aint no talking back
Backpacker ass niggas they be with the shits
And don't forget
(Hippy trippy niggas)

So hippie
So trippy
Damn my crew litty
Climb the ladder so speedy made these hoes dizzy
So real so pure so fucking filthy
Dripping in the sauce
Now you fucking with me
Controversial shit
Queer body spirit
This is for everybody
Everybody feel it
Let the music fill in like that penicillin
Say you independent but you wanna pack me in in
Wanna get me low low
Say you down to roll
Tryna get that PIN like you down the bowl
But if that love ain't real bitch you getting froze
I played the game know my X and Os
Run an X through my EX, you can exit ho
More respect for the checks I'm the next to blow
More Money, More Problems, know yourself some more
Roll a cloud with the fam got that new ammo
Kush, light it up like a prayer candle
Lord have mercy on these hoes, got the new samples
Me and Neru stepping on some toesssss
Yeah that's a flamer ho
Neru and Nyoka that's danger though
Inescapable can't tame the glow

(We don't want your new world order ya know)
(We don't want your new world order)
(You're killing a lot of people)

Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at
Where the bass? Where the bass at