WEED 'N' SUPREME (feat. Kermode Zay, sjl_onlineart666 & Rob Buck)
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Maybe I shouldn't think of you as much
I'm skating on the track like I'm Tanya Haden
I'll break your fucking legs, bitch we just getting started
I talk like I'm the shit but I'm not even farting
Hold up let me step back
Like I'm James Harden and switch the flow up
If there's bud, know I'm gon' show up
Smoke out the window
Pops asking when I'm gon' grow up
Sometimes I feel like a kid (feel like a kid)
Like my life just begun (my life just begun)
But this time April
I'm celebrating twenty trips 'round the Sun
Hit a quick lick at Kwik Trip then we goin' on a run
Rip the cart and take a nap for 'bout three days
Then rise and spit some bars, leave you amazed
Like I'm the Son of Man
Burning bush with my boys like Moses up on top of the mountain
But wait no disrespect, don't mean to be sacrilegious
Shoutout Jesus, but how I get the sack it's ridiculous
SEAUL FOOD outselling Drake
You could say I'm ambitious
Water on me everywhere I land
You would think I'm amphibious
I'm over it
Certainly I know I'll never go for it
40k in debt and what the fuck I gotta show for it
(40k in debt and what the fuck you gotta show for it)
Maybe I can buy sum (buy what)
Maybe I can buy somethin' (what)
Maybe I can buy some weed and Supreme (ooh)
Whip down the flask and I'll hit 'em with the fuckin' Particle Beam
Hit 'em with the high meme
Hit 'em with the hygienes
The forty on his hip make his fucking life fleet (see ya)
Rip him up and make his fucking pipe gleam (pipe gleam)
Rip it up and hit 'em with the light lean (light lean)
Rip it off and make his fucking pipe bleed (splat)
I'm sorry, never ate the fucking ice cream (brr, ice)
LMAO (hahaha)
I'm sorry, didn't answer
I just thought it was a pipe dream
Sorry your shit sucked, it's just some stupid fucking white beat (ay)
My kief solidifying into little pebbles, as I grind more
Forget it's there, my mind is in the meadows, gotta find more
I'm on a safari for more veggage
I'm a sober rebel
Whippin' the safari 'Rari Roma
Fuck I forgot to rhyme with veggage and meadow
Sorry folks
Finna bring it back with messages from me and all my fellows
Keep It Mello
I'll never forget to rhyme
I'm no Rap Devil, but I'm bellowing these bars
'Til I'm hearing God chime into my psyche
All I see is my subconscious though
Living in a universe where no one ever charges you
Money is your money and no government can stain you
Kick back on an island, pop a shroom with Les Claypool
And lookin' how they made you a sheep of they society
I'm rippin' Rick everyday with no thoughts of sobriety
Not even a thought of tomorrow
Today full of variety
You tired of me?
I'm firing you
You got some notoriety for being a little bitch
And I just caught the Golden Snitch
And I only got a Cleansweep
You took the L with a Nimbus '01
Matter of fact, if I can remember you owe one to me
I'm forcing you like Obi-Wan, you better run
And I'm built like Guts when he was only fifteen
And joined the Hawks, hunnid year war
Yeah now I'm killing shit
About to slice you with my high-carbon steel
Track meet, the way you runnin' got me ayy lmao-in'
Got your girl in my matte sheets (ah yuh ooh)
Show me love
I don't mean no harm
My heart is in the clouds
I'll never be enough
Can I be enough?
You make my heart beat right
You always out of sight
I need you here tonight
I'm higher than a kite
Need some Brownie Delight
I'm rippin' weed and reppin' Supreme (stay reppin')
I like a bitch bald with big eyebrows
Like Mr. Clean
I'm routinely eatin' on these beats like some yummy cuisine
And I have more cash than half your dads when I was only sixteen
Scooped your mama from pilates
Got the hotties when we get real obscene
Finish in three minutes then blame it on the COVID vaccine
These trials and tribulations, could've never forseen
But I'm still shittin' on y'all rappers like I'm using the latrine
I'm about to take a fatty bong rip then cop a pack of Supreme Oreos
Blowing O's, pull a couple Water Street hoes
Yeah I'm the chosen one, that's my slogan
Feel like a fucking Shogun
Squeezin' her buns
Feastin' on TUMS
Liftin' a ton
Yeah I'm an animal skull-crushing more than 70 lbs
And now I'm ripping weighted dips
No ZYN's, I'm not a fucking clown
You fucking nasty bro
Your gums are dirtier than Cardi B's vag
You pulling 5's while I got 10's on me while they throw me cash
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Maybe I shouldn't think of you as much (ah yuh ooh)
Show me love
I don't mean no harm
My heart is in the clouds
I'll never be enough
Can I be enough?
You make my heart beat right
You always out of sight
I need you here tonight
I'm higher than a kite
Need some Brownie Delight
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Maybe I shouldn't think of you as much
I'm skating on the track like I'm Tanya Haden
I'll break your fucking legs, bitch we just getting started
I talk like I'm the shit but I'm not even farting
Hold up let me step back
Like I'm James Harden and switch the flow up
If there's bud, know I'm gon' show up
Smoke out the window
Pops asking when I'm gon' grow up
Sometimes I feel like a kid (feel like a kid)
Like my life just begun (my life just begun)
But this time April
I'm celebrating twenty trips 'round the Sun
Hit a quick lick at Kwik Trip then we goin' on a run
Rip the cart and take a nap for 'bout three days
Then rise and spit some bars, leave you amazed
Like I'm the Son of Man
Burning bush with my boys like Moses up on top of the mountain
But wait no disrespect, don't mean to be sacrilegious
Shoutout Jesus, but how I get the sack it's ridiculous
SEAUL FOOD outselling Drake
You could say I'm ambitious
Water on me everywhere I land
You would think I'm amphibious
I'm over it
Certainly I know I'll never go for it
40k in debt and what the fuck I gotta show for it
(40k in debt and what the fuck you gotta show for it)
Maybe I can buy sum (buy what)
Maybe I can buy somethin' (what)
Maybe I can buy some weed and Supreme (ooh)
Whip down the flask and I'll hit 'em with the fuckin' Particle Beam
Hit 'em with the high meme
Hit 'em with the hygienes
The forty on his hip make his fucking life fleet (see ya)
Rip him up and make his fucking pipe gleam (pipe gleam)
Rip it up and hit 'em with the light lean (light lean)
Rip it off and make his fucking pipe bleed (splat)
I'm sorry, never ate the fucking ice cream (brr, ice)
LMAO (hahaha)
I'm sorry, didn't answer
I just thought it was a pipe dream
Sorry your shit sucked, it's just some stupid fucking white beat (ay)
My kief solidifying into little pebbles, as I grind more
Forget it's there, my mind is in the meadows, gotta find more
I'm on a safari for more veggage
I'm a sober rebel
Whippin' the safari 'Rari Roma
Fuck I forgot to rhyme with veggage and meadow
Sorry folks
Finna bring it back with messages from me and all my fellows
Keep It Mello
I'll never forget to rhyme
I'm no Rap Devil, but I'm bellowing these bars
'Til I'm hearing God chime into my psyche
All I see is my subconscious though
Living in a universe where no one ever charges you
Money is your money and no government can stain you
Kick back on an island, pop a shroom with Les Claypool
And lookin' how they made you a sheep of they society
I'm rippin' Rick everyday with no thoughts of sobriety
Not even a thought of tomorrow
Today full of variety
You tired of me?
I'm firing you
You got some notoriety for being a little bitch
And I just caught the Golden Snitch
And I only got a Cleansweep
You took the L with a Nimbus '01
Matter of fact, if I can remember you owe one to me
I'm forcing you like Obi-Wan, you better run
And I'm built like Guts when he was only fifteen
And joined the Hawks, hunnid year war
Yeah now I'm killing shit
About to slice you with my high-carbon steel
Track meet, the way you runnin' got me ayy lmao-in'
Got your girl in my matte sheets (ah yuh ooh)
Show me love
I don't mean no harm
My heart is in the clouds
I'll never be enough
Can I be enough?
You make my heart beat right
You always out of sight
I need you here tonight
I'm higher than a kite
Need some Brownie Delight
I'm rippin' weed and reppin' Supreme (stay reppin')
I like a bitch bald with big eyebrows
Like Mr. Clean
I'm routinely eatin' on these beats like some yummy cuisine
And I have more cash than half your dads when I was only sixteen
Scooped your mama from pilates
Got the hotties when we get real obscene
Finish in three minutes then blame it on the COVID vaccine
These trials and tribulations, could've never forseen
But I'm still shittin' on y'all rappers like I'm using the latrine
I'm about to take a fatty bong rip then cop a pack of Supreme Oreos
Blowing O's, pull a couple Water Street hoes
Yeah I'm the chosen one, that's my slogan
Feel like a fucking Shogun
Squeezin' her buns
Feastin' on TUMS
Liftin' a ton
Yeah I'm an animal skull-crushing more than 70 lbs
And now I'm ripping weighted dips
No ZYN's, I'm not a fucking clown
You fucking nasty bro
Your gums are dirtier than Cardi B's vag
You pulling 5's while I got 10's on me while they throw me cash
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Hello it's me
Maybe I shouldn't think of you as much (ah yuh ooh)
Show me love
I don't mean no harm
My heart is in the clouds
I'll never be enough
Can I be enough?
You make my heart beat right
You always out of sight
I need you here tonight
I'm higher than a kite
Need some Brownie Delight
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Buckley
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Other Album Tracks
- SUMMER I (INTRO) (feat. Kermode Zay, Lil EZ, Rob Buck & Bright Orange)
- WINDSTAR (feat. Kermode Zay, Rob Buck, Lyd the Kyd, sjl_onlineart666 & Fayth)
- SEX MACHINE (feat. Kermode Zay & Rob Buck)
- WEED 'N' SUPREME (feat. Kermode Zay, sjl_onlineart666 & Rob Buck)
- UNIVERSE, PT. II (feat. Kermode Zay, Rob Buck, sjl_onlineart666 & Neem)
- SNEAU JAM (feat. Kermode Zay & Rob Buck)
- SEPTEMBER (feat. Jae, Lil EZ, Kermode Zay & Rob Buck)
- SUMMER II (INTERLUDE) (feat. Rob Buck & Kermode Zay)
- HAWT4U (feat. Kermode Zay, Kennuh, Lyd the Kyd, Fayth & Rob Buck)
- LIME GREEN FRIENDS (feat. Lil EZ, Griffith, Rob Buck & Kermode Zay)
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