20 A G

[Chorus]
Smoke a big ole' bleeb then I run down the street its what I do
If you want this weed it's 20 a G this shit ain't new
If you need that cheap and your pockets deep well I got that too
And we both need to eat and we both need to sleep but I'm not like you [x2]

[Verse 1]
And you not like Lou (nope)
You ain't got no money and your pussy smell funny and your not that cute (not that cute)
You gon' rot like fruit
You gon' rot like fruit
You gon' spoil like milk think about all of the glasses you spilt
Ay right now let's be real and the way that I do it its sorta unreal
I'm the best in this field
And my flow gives them chills and they think I'm on pills but its just my skills (my skills, my skills, my skills)
I appreciate love at the same time I know that the hate is instilled
At the gas station we can blaze in the same town cause I know that the haters is still

[Chorus]
Smoke a big ole' bleeb then I run down the street its what I do
If you want this weed it's 20 a G this shit ain't new
If you need that cheap and your pockets deep well I got that too
And we both need to eat and we both need to sleep but I'm not like you [x2]

[Verse 2]
And I'm almost exhausted
Everyone watching
I grew up in the woods but then I moved out to Boston
Theres no way I'm tossing
I need king size bed for me to toss in
The way that I walk on
Got camo on this jacket like I'm Christopher Walken
You ain't never bought some clothes out of Caribbean Auction
I'll never be boxed in
Driving back from Berlin with no blood on the fox skin

[Chorus]
Smoke a big bleeb then I run down the street its what I do
If you want this weed it's 20 a G this shit ain't new
If you need that cheap and your pockets deep well I got that too
And we both need to eat and we both need to sleep but I'm not like you