Lyrics:
Fuck around and be surprised by they own injection
Travel all the fucking time but I know my section
California green rolled up to perfection
Palm trees
Music to clean your shit by
Low calorie logic
Muscle brain
Skinny brain
Count the calories of your thoughts
Funk, Confucius says
Like Chinese
bangin they ratchets
King and the Jacker, slangin in traffic
Claimin they cabbage, obtain half, they aimin for stackage
Get brains from the (?), keep
Squad
The doo doo chasers
Friends of roto-rooter
Music to clean your shit by
Low calorie logic
Muscle brains
Skinny brains
Count the calories
straight fie!
Who got that hydro
Who got that light green
Who got that Bobby Brown
Who got that Laden weed
Who got that hydro
Who got that light
straight fie!
Who got that hydro
Who got that light green
Who got that Bobby Brown
Who got that Laden weed
Who got that hydro
Who got that light
(What makes you rap like this?
Its the need for the Green, need for big screen)
Green Green Green, mfs its the mister clean
Only a teen, young og,
back
I trap by day, boy, rap by night
C-Bone in this bitch, College Park trump tight
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you
old fashion shoe
Found his daddy's hat
And he found little Muley and Muley said
They've been tractored out by the cats
They've been tractored out by
a plane
Mentally hurting I'm losing my brain
Feel I been tripping I'm steering the lane
Hiding emotions to clean up the stain
Locked in a cage and I'm
that
I had in the
Land to battle you and cut your hands off
Take your mans off of the scene and do the
Same thing to form all day for the green
I’m
a fucking G
Outkasted by a couple people, hate that I'm so fresh so clean
Nobody does it better than me, Nate Dogg that's R I P
I, enter the grey matter,
Only drink it if it's pink keep your thot on a leash
I don't sip it if it's clean only sip it if it's pink
In the bank we gone cash out tell your
nigga give me the word, I'ma kill that lame
You know Major League niggas play the kidnap game
Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray
And I'ma
nigga give me the word, I'ma kill that lame
You know Major League niggas play the kidnap game
Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray
And I'ma
fashion shoe,
Found his daddy's hat.
And he found little Muley and Muley said,
"They've been tractored out by the cats,
They've been tractored out by
One day I was in deep contemplation
The state of humanity had my brain racing
Infuriating, I had to pinpoint an answer
No longer would I ponder what
Used to get high off those drugs and got a brain crush
Then on top of that I got called "creep" by my crush
Like you just went to come back don't speak
a dream
Smoking my tree kinda medical, I was just doing my thing, she walked up to me said That better be green
Like Annie OK like Billy my Jean
Not gunna
I'm in my own lane
Work so hard gotta maintain
Yea I'm too dope no cocaine
Only state facts my proclaim
Good vibes run through my brain
Changing
Fiend
Flowin' on the beat, bet I do that shit so fuckin' clean
Didn't see it comin' till you saw the beam
Fucked up, turn it from the blue to green
Got
Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life
but never been green
Did a lot of dirt just to stay clean
Only in the ninth grade fuckin prom queen
Got the Baghdad I got bomb things
Designer
Calhoun
And add a reservation for the resident crew
And, yo, get your bowl 'cause we cookin' up stew
See them Cubans don't care what y'all niggas do (uh)
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