911 Turbo

[Intro]
Yeah, pass the bong, this weed is good
Uh check it, look

[Verse 1]
I don't have street cred, I'm hard to work with, worthless
A asshole, I said I'm not worth shit
I put the work in, made it perfect
Herb lit, locked in Ollie up the curb smooth as cursive
Curses, Calvy P popping, polo-rocking, solo options
Few album deals, thousands for the feature keep it locked in
Jumped out the coupe, Jaylon whipped like his own
150 played in the Rari, I felt I was home
Telly on the mobile phone, tell us where to get the alkaline
Smoked pounds police principle said I'm out my mind
Outer pocket gold-stitched patch outta line, out of product
Outta state, out the gate
Maureen Ponderosa Pine
Smoking on the coast and I'm
Living my life I manifested through rhyme
Japanese denim on the kicks, Tokyo on FaceTime
Gel Lyte 3, light trees and get to open my mind
You've never seen a mother—(yeah) quite like I'm
Tiger style since a child, Hobbes, Calvin and Klein
Inclined to carry this torch until I'm torchin' the kine
She read my fortune in the Porsche at an unfortunate times

[Chorus]
Used to be the one that they would call but I'm off that
Used to be the one that did it all now I fall back
I once seen man switch up quick on the come up
Acting like those number are legit when they run up
No longer am I down for it
I won't be around for it
Cause I'ma grab my bags in the morning
And I'm gon' ride, ride

[Verse 2]
Big bag of weed, I love my tree
That's just how it be, I'm from Eugene
Live in the moment, fuck around with the facts not knowing
Uh, got the fat stacks showin'
Uh, better have that rollin'
Yeah I've been holdin', why bitches trollin'? I was just zonin'
Lightin' the Roman, we was just roamin'
Before Makonnen I was in Portland
Smoking the potent, recording, performin'
Carried a Zip like it was legal too
86d for fighting with the sound man and Bbew the speakers too
We didn't need a fuckin' hype man, we brought our people through
I ain't never try to fight man I'm a peaceful dude
But my crew got wild
Much love to TxE they made me step up my style
If you got a quarter then I'd probably smoke a eighth hole
I don't even talk to talk unless it's payroll
Pay Calvy all day don't play with my pesos
Parquet, bounce back that's the way the game go

[Chorus]
Used to be the one that they would call but I'm off that
Used to be the one that did it all now I fall back
I once seen man switch up quick on the come up
Acting like those number are legit when they run up
No longer am I down for it
I won't be around for it
Cause I'ma grab my bags in the morning
And I'm gon' ride, ride

[Outro]
I be on it, I be on it
'Cause I'ma grab my bags in the morning
And I'm gon' ride, ride