Chronic

Drop top whip just to pick up the brick
Up on the pinnacle I'm down with the shit
Mind state is cynical I'm slow to be intrigued
I grab the bull by the horns you just stay on bull shit
I'll tell you a list
Two truths and one lie
I'm not shy I never lie and I'm the best rapper alive
I'll be barred up till I die like man on death row
Eat my last meal out a bowl cause a bong is what I toke

I just popped a bean
Imma fiend and that is always
Faded off that chronic
I sit back and let the bong blaze
Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution
Hold up
Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie
Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries
Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely
If you want some I got OG
But if you caught you don't know me

Uno dos tres your mamacita on the way
Call my beagles they so evil put a deagle in your face
Gotta reup on exotic clientele is on the way
Exotic dancer threw it back and now we go all the way
We got c notes I ain't talking bout no dot with a tail
If you didn't catch my drift I might curve your ass as well
This ain't Reno we on Vegas better know your hand well
And you know my flows go crazy put em in a padded cell

I just popped a bean
Imma fiend and that is always
Faded off that chronic
I sit back and let the bong blaze
Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution
Hold up
Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie
Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries
Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely
If you want some I got OG
But if you caught you don't know me

Came in the game like a fucking Trojan
Man it comes unspoken my words cause fire and explosions
Inhale all the way fuck Bill Clinton
I'm OCD so I overcompensate decisions
Fornicate with figures comas come all configured
Got my pockets making music bands getting bigger
Grand grave digger
Dank dab hitter
Imma pop a bean
Now my patience getting thinner

I just popped a bean
Imma fiend and that is always
Faded off that chronic
I sit back and let the bong blaze
Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution
Hold up
Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie
Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries
Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely
If you want some I got OG
But if you caught you don't know me
I just popped a bean
Imma fiend and that is always
Faded off that chronic
I sit back and let the bong blaze
Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution
Hold up
Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie
Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries
Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely
If you want some I got OG
But if you caught you don't know me

Spit the hook two times and you thought that I was done
Got them Beverly Hill figures go get the Tommy gun
Must protect what is mind
People on my blind side
Someone call Micheal Oher
Imma make them Ravens fly



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Writer(s): Dylan Wiles
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