Lyrics

Slide wit me finna roll this weed tonight
Rolling with the mob feeling alright
Strap on my side
Real ones rise together
Tank full finna ride forever

Smoke loud with the windows down
A late night at the compound
Heavy dank and drank make the rounds
I’m feeling kinda fly no creases in the forces cause I’m that fuckin guy
Soze Allen Gun bitch don’t hit my line
Cause I'm running up my business and I ain’t got the time
I know you listen when I rhyme
To these funky ass rhythms so relax and recline
Its the 480 hustler bringing another state of mind
I’m about my paper and I take care of what’s mine
Double down on my hustle while I’m running up my grind
If you living in the back seat don’t tell me how to drive
Imma stack this bread until it’s blocking out the sky

Slide wit me finna roll this weed tonight
Rolling with the mob feeling alright
Strap on my side
Real ones rise together
Tank full finna ride forever