Smoked Broncos

Crib shit
Bully

I've been riding on interstate
Ain't shit for free
All of these rappers on a dinner plate
That shit was made for me
You think I ain't about to eat
You out your minds
I am elite
I am the god
I am the one
Y'all are my sons
I am the beast
I am a mut
Who's off his leash
And I ain't done yet
Put you in a coffin
kiss your ass goodbye
as you fade into the sunset
Your redundant and got nothing to do
Keep it a buck
But me
Nah,
Im'a keep it a one hundred and two
Degrees hotter
Then Taiwanese molten volcanic lava
I Said the kid is at his pinnacle
Pinnacle and Minaj's
And baby,
Not a soul out there can save me
But try to
Lotta' partners tryna' move a lotta' product
That's the problem
But when

Night falls
And your mind is fast asleep
Who do we call
Cuz I know
That time is passing me
Where do we go
Said when night falls
And your mind is fast asleep
Who do we call
Cuz' I know
That the time is passing me
Where do we go

Because it's
Doomsday bitch
A room full of full racism
Broke as fuck
Til the day these raps get me blue faces
Ima'
Prove to you and all else who just spew hatred
Bully heard around the world
From Cleveland to Croatia
Watchu'
Know about stealing from the store
Just to eat
When every dollar that you get
Go straight into the dream
Like how it read up on my sleeve
I've kept it nothing less than G
This shit like my click-clack
I just got it in my genes
It's in my soul
It's what I bleed
This is my every part of being
That's why I call it how I see it
Keep it quiet roll my weed and
Keep it moving usually using all these losers
Just delete em'
Wavy what the fuck we tell em baby
No one can compete

Said when night falls
And your mind is fast asleep
Who do we call
Cuz' I know
That the time is passing me
Where do we go

Yo as we roll one up
Pray to the smoking gods
On this lovely day of four-twenty
Father Duder
If you will
Actually do you want to hit this