Brand Name Marijuana Meyhem Lauren

[Hook]
Gangster level, take the stones out your bezel (what)
Shank the devil, Gucci sneakers on the pedal (what)
Loud bass light treble, heavy metal, no guitar
Forever been a rebel, never settle
Mosh pit shit when I spit, it’s still rap though
Same type of rush when my gat blow, waddup though
G shit, all my niggas did it, don’t count cash before you get it
On the day before you live it

[Verse 1]
Back to the basics, Cris cases, big faces
Servants ride dick, my side chick’s a thick waitress
Rotating Breitlings on a day to day basis
Everybody gotta go but I can never die tasteless
Abrasive green sneakers red laces, fuck cages
See niggas buck gauges, rocking Nikes with state bracelets, what
It’s too much drama in this world that we know
Sold drugs for 10 years but you got nothing to show
I’ll never be that (never)
Catch me where the money and the weed at
Blocks with Glocks pop and stripper bitches getting skied at
It’s sorta like my life’s an after hours party (sorta)
We used to roll together, now my niggas speaking hardly (fucked up)
As we gettin older, some of us be getting dumber
Maliciousness and jealousy, don’t guide your thoughts with hunger
Fuck around and get left on a back street
You pussy niggas faker than rap beef, waddup though