Didgeridoo Harry Mack

[Intro - Harry Mack]
Yeah, Uh, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, check
Check, check, check, check

[Verse - Harry Mack]
Peace to my homie who’s starting to dance
Asked him where he’s at, he said “out in France.”
I just be out here, I work in the kitchen
Every time I flow, you know I’m enrichin’

Your whole vibe, check how I’m stylin’
When I start kicking bars, he start smilin’
Everything that I do on point
Peace to my homie who be blazing a joint

Yeah, you know that I’m dope with the fuck
Treat the mic like a joint, then I’m smoking it up
Matter of fact, I perfumed the whole room
Harry Mack, about to get you high like the boom

Uh, I be holy like an apostle
He’s breathing in the joint, blowing smoke through his nostril
Yeah, all of my lyrics are colossal
Uh, you know that I’m about to go and grab it
When I’m on it, I’mma add it, I’ll be puffing on the reefer
I’m about to turn the skeptic to a believer
Yeah, you know that I really go hard
Grab on the mic and I’m leaving them scarred