Marijuana & Bussdowns

[Intro: Chillinit]
Woah
4 days man, shit
Wanna feel good
We can make you feel good
Check

[Chorus: Chillinit]
Ask the devil, my karma is getting rough now
I be fifty thousand on marijuana and bussdowns
Italianas and Benihanas for lunch now
Blow a couple racks on my brothers if they got funds down

[Verse 1: Chillinit]
Heavy spliffs, sexy chicks, Meriton
In and out Versace so much they gave me a membership
Now they trying to ban me because of censorship
But we be be 'bout to blow so I know we been on the precipice
Me and Huskii be grinding until his daughter eats
I'll be right beside you 'till we 43
Chillin getting high I provided all these imported trees
Same day you went inside we paid the lawyer fee
Smoke a couple of jays
Tell Violet that uncle Chill is gonna puff on the flame
Until your daddy and his brothers get that money arranged and then we (Shh)
A crazy couple of days
Now I'm back with the accountants and doing bizzy with Charlie Sloth
Bout to fuck my lawyer on couches until the party stops
Wake her up tell her bounce and go get the charges dropped
I'm in and out the banks and my brother gave me a parking spot
The coke levels are heavy, I think the heart'll stop
Sitting round a table discussing 'bout all the scars we got
Broken souls'll be broken and that's why we laugh a lot
But hidin' all my pain from my family's what I'm master of
Aftershocks, earthquakes
Tinie Tempah I'll be stressin' till this herb came
Señorita you can call me by my first name
Put on Jeremih, let me fuck you like my birthday
Bitch buy what you want, I get skrilla
Baby know about the steez that I be on
I'm Hakeem Olajuwon
You know that I get swisher when I'm
Baby I'm deathzilla
I ain't gon' be meetin' your parents like Ben Stiller
Nah I ball out on this bitch like I'm Reg Miller
Strike up on the net, Ben Zimmer
Fuck tryna stack a milli, I'm workin' for 10 figures
Yeah damn right money goin' landslide
Putting all my funds into a business then a franchise
Tryna get my man high, I handle these herbs
And this money is for my brothers cause my family first, yeah

[Chorus: Chillinit]
Ask the devil my karma is getting rough now
I be fifty thousand on marijuana and bussdowns
Ask the devil my karma is getting rough now
I be fifty thousand on marijuana and bussdowns

[Verse 2: Huskii]
We on the race to the money but we ain't slowin' down
The slow is brown we get it then overflow it down
We came up with a stick, now we go in throw a pound
Into pack crowds we sold 'em out in a couple hours
I'm tryna pay off this lawyer, I gotta buckle down
My daughter only in Gucci now when we runnin' round
This baby seat with a key in it, she ain't even been in this whip
She sleeps with the bulletproof window hummer now
I ain't clashin' these rappers, I'd have to dumb it down
Fuck a crown, I'll be the king in my fuckin' town
My youngest catchin' a shuttle bus for another ounce
Top boy, I been hustlin' for a summer house
I can't wait for the day that they let my brothers out
Hunting round doing drops, becoming a fuck around
I'm overthinkin' my family members who underground
I wonder if they can see me now, would I done 'em proud?