[Intro]
Yo, man this sh*t is f*cking stupid
b*tch I got it
[Chorus]
Two bags, got two bands
Yeah, f*ck it hit the pipe feel like Blue Man
Y’all lookin’ kinda green, feel like blue man
I just hit the f*ckin’ weed, don’t need new friends
Two bags, got two bands
Yeah, f*ck it hit the pipe feel like Blue Man
Y’all lookin’ kinda green, feel like blue man
I just hit the f*ckin’ weed, don’t need new friends
[Verse 1]
Back it, back it up, shut it down
Word of mouth, push around
Pack it up, smoke me out (Smoke)
Hundred pounds, run around
Run a, run a check
Shut your mouth (Bih)
Shut your motherf*cking mouth
Money up, put money down
All this cheddar, I’m a mouse
Lotta zeros, I can’t count
Lotta zeros, I can’t count
Lotta diamonds in my mouth
95, go south
Yeah, imma get the bag, b*tch
What the f*ck?
Pack it up
Move it like a mack truck
Look at us
Hold me down, city boy actin’ up
I got f*cking Harold’s chicken on my ski mask
Quit my job, pray to god I don’t relapse, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
So much money in my pocket
Boutta spend it all on myself
Yeah, b*tch I got it
So much money in my pocket
Boutta spend it all on myself
Yeah, b*tch I got it
[Chorus]
Two bags, got two bands
Yeah, f*ck it hit the pipe feel like Blue Man
Y’all lookin’ kinda green, feel like blue man
I just hit the f*ckin’ weed, don’t need new friends
Two bags, got two bands
Yeah, f*ck it hit the pipe feel like Blue Man
Y’all lookin’ kinda green, feel like blue man
I just hit the f*ckin’ weed, don’t need new friends
[Verse 2]
When I die, put my ashes in a Gucci bag
Roll me up, smoke it up
That’s a spooky pack
In the crib iced out on my Spooky Black
When I die, pray they do not make my movie bad
[Chorus, Chopped & Screwed]
Two bags, got two bands
Yeah, f*ck it hit the pipe feel like Blue Man
Y’all lookin’ kinda green, feel like blue man
I just hit the f*ckin’ weed, don’t need new friends
Two bags, got two bands
Yeah, f*ck it hit the pipe feel like Blue Man
Y’all lookin’ kinda green, feel like blue man
I just hit the f*ckin’ weed, don’t need new friends