Hittin' from the Bong

What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back streets
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back streets
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me

Woke up early and I'm hittin' from the bong
High as fuck, moving on. Keep my mentality strong
People acting like they know me, but they just some fucking fakes
I ain't passing to a stranger. Get the fuck up out my face
Ever since a young buck, I've been tryna shine
Ballin' on the daily, man, you know I got that grind
Keeping bullshit out my space like some mace
Spraying all these guppies in the motherfucking face
Say they got a problem, so I told 'em, "Run this fade"
Seen them two weeks later, man, they fucking smiled at my face
Hating on my life cause I'm living it so right
Where the haters multiply once you find ways to get by
Working on a fortune, me and Session put in time
Smoking ganja on the daily, give a massage to my mind
Keep your mental strong and your vision well in sight
Never let 'em switch you if you know that you be doing right

What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back streets
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back streets
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me

Bruh, I'm fresh off a bong rip. All you niggas talking shit
How do you expect to achieve your goals if you do not work for it?
Living your life backwards. Shorty, you too insecure
You don't trust your man, so you searching for his passwords
Meanwhile, I'm just boarding flights, stamping on my passport
All I do is strap my team down, I'm like a JanSport
Used to have these visions of performing at The Fillmore
Now one venue ain't enough, you niggas gotta fill more
My name on the billboard. Now I'm a fucking star, bitch
Didn't wanna fuck me. Yeah, you used to be a starfish
When you see me walking, do you know what the fuck a car is?
Now when I point to the sky, do you know what the fuck a star is?
Heading to my dreams with my motherfucking compass
What the fuck you see when you see me? I see confidence
What the fuck do you see when you see me? I see consciousness
Now I'm tryna see, do you see what you see as a consequence?

What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back streets
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back streets
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me