[Chorus]
Me and my niggas just maxing out
Passing weed 'till we passing out
Motherfucking gods better watch your mouths
Do you know what the fuck my gang about?
Rolling up, floating up
That LSD, that potent drug
Got a nigga blowing up like Op-rah
If you don't know God, let me show you brah!
Let me show you bruh
If you ain't with us!
Let me show you, bruh
If you ain't with us!
All my living gods they fuck with us
All my queen bitches, they know what's up
If you ain't with the life, get the fuck from us
On some third eye shit, what you putting up
[Verse 1: AK]
Lucy got me lucid, sour diesel, power refill, uh
Due to the fact I rap she confess her love for a nigga
While you staring through the peep hole
We low lovers, we’re controlled by the ego
We float, nigga bow down to the beast coast
We smoke by the P, so we ghost
You ain't know, maxing out, packs are loud at the shows
Mapped it out, indigo route nigga
Soul glow gold, you know what I'm talkin bout
Deep inside lil homie free your mind
And try to deep the shine of your elite design
Peep the signs, nigga the weak get conquered
So I yoga the flame until I bluffer the Blanka
Releasing the pain, I shook ya bitch so obnoxious
Popped shit off nigga this goon squad got us
Lawd! Who gonna stop me now?
Third eye, chop em down!
Dark shades on, I don't see these clowns
Elevated niggas, you stuck to the ground!
UA, you tight, you ain't
We the cool guys and utilize our brains
From the rise of the most high, nigga fuck fame
And Flatbush be the block which we came from
Ain't shit changed but the income
It's 2012, niggas still dumb
My dick super soft, and she still cum
Bust off, Lara Croft, homie ain't done
Till a hundred million souls get uplifted
47 shift bitch demons on the hit list, bow
Sixth sense knock a nigga down
I'll be puffing loud on a cloud maxing out
Me and my niggas just maxing out
Passing weed 'till we passing out
Motherfucking gods better watch your mouths
Do you know what the fuck my gang about?
Rolling up, floating up
That LSD, that potent drug
Got a nigga blowing up like Op-rah
If you don't know God, let me show you brah!
Let me show you bruh
If you ain't with us!
Let me show you, bruh
If you ain't with us!
All my living gods they fuck with us
All my queen bitches, they know what's up
If you ain't with the life, get the fuck from us
On some third eye shit, what you putting up
[Verse 1: AK]
Lucy got me lucid, sour diesel, power refill, uh
Due to the fact I rap she confess her love for a nigga
While you staring through the peep hole
We low lovers, we’re controlled by the ego
We float, nigga bow down to the beast coast
We smoke by the P, so we ghost
You ain't know, maxing out, packs are loud at the shows
Mapped it out, indigo route nigga
Soul glow gold, you know what I'm talkin bout
Deep inside lil homie free your mind
And try to deep the shine of your elite design
Peep the signs, nigga the weak get conquered
So I yoga the flame until I bluffer the Blanka
Releasing the pain, I shook ya bitch so obnoxious
Popped shit off nigga this goon squad got us
Lawd! Who gonna stop me now?
Third eye, chop em down!
Dark shades on, I don't see these clowns
Elevated niggas, you stuck to the ground!
UA, you tight, you ain't
We the cool guys and utilize our brains
From the rise of the most high, nigga fuck fame
And Flatbush be the block which we came from
Ain't shit changed but the income
It's 2012, niggas still dumb
My dick super soft, and she still cum
Bust off, Lara Croft, homie ain't done
Till a hundred million souls get uplifted
47 shift bitch demons on the hit list, bow
Sixth sense knock a nigga down
I'll be puffing loud on a cloud maxing out
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