Chronic Leaves

Chronic leaves and money trees uh, chronic leaves and money trees uh
(Hook)
Chronic leaves and money trees
Chronic leaves and money trees
Chronic leaves and money trees
Chronic leaves and money trees
All I see is chronic leaves and money trees
All I'm counting up is chronic leaves and money trees
[Verse 1: Vince Exito]
As I'm counting up my chronic leaves on money trees
In my vision, trying to keep the snakes from under me
I shock niggas and be higher than the thunder be
And tell the feds, Ima have middle finger erect when they come for me
Nigga I don't pass quotes, I got a couple people passing word that I'm a asshole
But little do they know, my mind is warped by a black hole
Cuz the world only care about the cash flow
They give a nigga life over contraband
And think we stupid, I'm still asking where is Sandra Bland
They got me cornered right where my patnas stand
Everything is concurrent, all you gotta do is observe it
The truth still gon be behind the curtains
And bitches still gon twerk it in the club when they're kids ain't eating shit is it worth it?
Is it worth it?
[Verse 2: Vince Exito]
As the plot thickens, you hear the shots out
And now they got the whole block out
OG's talking about clubs they hitting back when Pac was out
I don't give a fuck because I'll manute bol block out
Any snake eyed niggas in dice games, knock outs
Go around with these punchlines in the fuckin town
Air waves hitting your ear coming from underground
And yeah thats a preview of my next shit
Because we next bitch you better get your checklist
When you in the field, keep your hands warm
And if you ask me, then they don't got a chance for them
Producers talking drums, I got a band for them
Cuz I could see ya moves even if you were huddled up in a sandstorm

Mr. Mother fuckin Exito
Chronic Leaves and money trees