[Intro]
Uh
[Verse 1]
Rollin' up the grass, livin' better than them niggas that I used to look up to, I could show you how to come up
Yeah, I came up from the gutter to a condo out in Hollywood where the weather's good and the parties always popping up
Or somebody here dropping off some tree, that mean I got enough
To go around everything for the free, so you ain't gotta
Smoke with me and my homies, down to go to any one town and get this paper
I swear ain't nobody do me no favors
Twistin' up the medicine, shittin' on my competition
Easy part's forgetting, but the hardest part's to try forgiving
Niggas for mistaking me, or thinking I was the one to wait on
Thought 'cause I was young that I'd be dumb
But nigga, what you made's a photographic memory
Now look at my wife, she got a pornographic figure
And my autograph is bigger
To your nieces and your nephews than yours ever was, not to mention your niggas
You caught 'em repping Taylor Gang with us
[Verse 2]
I see TMZ cameras, paparazzi taking pictures
I spark up a J and ask 'em if he wanna take one with us
Made man, ain't nobody make a nigga
'Bout to book a flight to Vegas, tryna take one with us
You niggas too small, dog, me, I'm thinking bigger
Critics comment on how I’m smokin' weed and drinkin' liquor
Or how I was nominated, but not the winner
But you should start countin' up how much I made this year
Yeah, nigga, I'm up in the air, nigga
And the shit that I got on cost some money to wear, nigga
Owner of the team, I ain't even a player, nigga
'Fore I was on, niggas ain't care, now it's getting dark for you niggas, shit ain't even fair, nigga
Blowing hella dank, I mean, so much I think it's growing out my hair
The weed is in the jar, the grinder's over there
Uh
[Verse 1]
Rollin' up the grass, livin' better than them niggas that I used to look up to, I could show you how to come up
Yeah, I came up from the gutter to a condo out in Hollywood where the weather's good and the parties always popping up
Or somebody here dropping off some tree, that mean I got enough
To go around everything for the free, so you ain't gotta
Smoke with me and my homies, down to go to any one town and get this paper
I swear ain't nobody do me no favors
Twistin' up the medicine, shittin' on my competition
Easy part's forgetting, but the hardest part's to try forgiving
Niggas for mistaking me, or thinking I was the one to wait on
Thought 'cause I was young that I'd be dumb
But nigga, what you made's a photographic memory
Now look at my wife, she got a pornographic figure
And my autograph is bigger
To your nieces and your nephews than yours ever was, not to mention your niggas
You caught 'em repping Taylor Gang with us
[Verse 2]
I see TMZ cameras, paparazzi taking pictures
I spark up a J and ask 'em if he wanna take one with us
Made man, ain't nobody make a nigga
'Bout to book a flight to Vegas, tryna take one with us
You niggas too small, dog, me, I'm thinking bigger
Critics comment on how I’m smokin' weed and drinkin' liquor
Or how I was nominated, but not the winner
But you should start countin' up how much I made this year
Yeah, nigga, I'm up in the air, nigga
And the shit that I got on cost some money to wear, nigga
Owner of the team, I ain't even a player, nigga
'Fore I was on, niggas ain't care, now it's getting dark for you niggas, shit ain't even fair, nigga
Blowing hella dank, I mean, so much I think it's growing out my hair
The weed is in the jar, the grinder's over there
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