I need me a pack f*ck i'm lookin' like damn
Smoke till i die cause i'm livin' for the man
Lookin' like some kids i could give a f*ck damn
Don't come at me broke, get your self a tech man
Stoked on some smoke you should call me sam
Tax on a boy, let me pay that back
Fan on my b*tch, she look like the man
Sniff on my sh*t i could give a damn
Ram all my di*k, all inside this b*tch
She say she want more, i ain't santa b*tch
I don't f*ck wit' poor, i don't f*ck wit' rich
I don't even see that you is just a leech
I need me a pack f*ck i'm lookin' like damn
Smoke till i die cause i'm livin' for the man
Lookin' like some kids i could give a f*ck damn
Don't come at me broke, get your self a tech man
All i see is pain, when i look at yo past
Wear that on my wrist, look at the flick of that pace
See it in my eyes, you will never last
If we bein' honest i was never last
First place every single day b*tch
Look at how i made it
All i see is growin'
Every single day first place b*tch
I need me a pack f*ck i'm lookin' like damn
Smoke till i die cause i'm livin' for the man
Lookin' like some kids i could give a f*ck damn
Don't come at me broke, get your self a tech man