Green Thumb

Big bands on my mind, all times
All I see Is dollar signs
If it don't make cence ion listen
Ima need money for time
Ducked off land wit some chicken
I'm like a farmer wit mine
Green thumb on me how I get it
From counting the money my guy

From sliding them papers, and handling mine
Wise folk said it come wit some time
My folk said it come wit some grind
This blunt said it's time to unwind
She see me dripping she like my design
Fuck with the bape and the yeezys can't lie
I'm dressed to a T, and still dot you like I's
Grip underneath I like holding her tight
Skinny waist but she come wit some thighs
Face made and she love to get high
Face a blunt then I eat her like pie
Take her soul from her just a priest
Demon leaving her when she grip the sheets
Ain't to many out here do it like me
Hot as the sun but I drip like a leak
Gotta think smart when you move on the streets
Rona and police got it hard to breathe
Still gotta be great a nigga gotta eat
I gotta get mine like 9 days a week
Keep the weight on can never get weak
It's pressure, it's pressure on me
Pressure from life and this pressure that's weed
I'm smoking so much that a nigga can't see
And I'm up in the clouds right above the city

Big bands on my mind, all the time
All I see Is dollar signs
If it don't make cence ion listen
Ima need money for time
Ducked off land with some chicken
I'm like a farmer wit mine
Green thumb on me how I get it
From counting the money my guy

From counting that money and doing my deed
If life is a mission I'm tryna succeed
Push start the whip and then travel high speeds
Yo bitch slipped on this water now she on her knees
Yeah that Pussy gushy when it is on me
Pull on her hair, get yo face out the sheets
She coming in first but she love to get beat
Clearing her mind like control Alt delete
Bad bitch gone come home
Yeezy slides I throw on
Iced out like froze zone
Big blunts I'm so gone
Whole lotta stash and some cash in the back
And by the back I mean where you not at
Try to find that and we pulling out straps
Pussys be lyin that's a cat in the hat
I'm not talking bout Donald's when bringing the Mac
And if yo head is whack then you boutta get smacked
If you making a scene then I'm making it clap

Niggas get standing ovations
Like they made it out the basement
Say they eating, they ain't taste shit
Barrels snapping and them muzzles flashing
Got it looking like a nigga famous
Zombie niggas y'all be brainless
Dumb bitches
Ignoramus
If you can't stand me
Then I can't stand you
That make for good entertainment

Big bands on my mind, all the time
All I see Is dollar signs
If it don't make cence ion listen
Ima need money for time
Ducked off land with some chicken
I'm like a farmer wit mine
Green thumb on me how I get it
From counting the money my guy



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Wiggins Jr
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