SOCIETY

I puff it, I pass it
I pass it on the low
Yes I puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Yes, I puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Cause police are on patrol, and society won’t leave me alone

See I’ve been feelin like I’ve been a rollin stone, now I’m grown
Now I know that I’m alone, even when I think of home
I be reminiscin when, we would pretend to be friends but
It all depends and, they want the bands and
They talk about it then go pop another xan and 
I can't understand no I can understand
I’ve been stickin to the plan, but I’m prayin for the fam tho
Its like a candle, I watch it burn away
They say they wanna levitate, so Imma give em all a taste
Servin, yes I got the bass, Swervin, to the lottery
Cause you know I’m the one to put you onnn
I light it and

I puff it, I pass it
I pass it on the low
Yes I puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Yes, I puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Cause police are on patrol, and society won’t leave me alone

And I know they dont wanna see me in my zone
And they told me to go and leave that shit alone
I guess thats how it goes, when you become a ghost
So I hope you can pray for the kid one time, you know that I’ve been waitin
Just to see the sunrise, and I can see the changes as the time goes by
But that doesn’t mean we gotta live out those lies
See I’ve been rollin up just so I can get by
And you can ask my homies that ain't no no lie
And why some want to go, why they wanna go back
Some things will never change, guess I’ll never know that

So I puff it, I pass it, I, I
I ride around my city, so high but I move with velocity
Everybody has some curiosity, get lit with me tho
I be that young papito, that kid whos just been insane mayne
So I’m dosin up just to maintain, I puff it, I pass it
I pass it on the low, everybody wants a piece of that dough
But if you can't leave then where you gone go
Can't ya’ll see that they police our souls
Can’t yall see that we lost all hope
A long time ago, but I still hold that douja, till it just goes I go
And puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Yes I puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Yes I puff it, I pass it, I pass it on the low
Cause police are on patrol, and society won’t leave me alone

And I know they dont wanna see me in my zone
And they told me to go and leave that shit alone
But I’mma keep the motion, until I’m overdosin
Yeah yeah yeah