In my palace tri Ferg
Flow cold as an iceberg
I'm chillin' smokin' on this lemonade
On the beach posted in the shade
I take a pull off the swisher sweet
I let the tide wash over my feet
The sun sets up over the beach
As I burn this marijuana leaf
I got these b*tches goin' crazy
They goin' crazy
And alll you rappers is fugazi
Your lyrics lazy
I'm lookin wavy, I'm wavy
My sh*t is molten, could call it Moltres
I'm ballin, finesse yo b*tch
And put her in some dolce
You see me, I'm lookin breezy
I'm smokin sea weed, you need me
I'm Rollin 3 deep up in the 2 seat
I'm gloed up in the Rover
I'm sippin syrup in my soda
I'm smokin Doja, I'm smokin Doja
Pretty boy swag
Yeah I'm back up in this b*tch
With a whole gang of pretty ladies
Packed up in this b*tch
We been sippin act up in this b*tch
Smokin Backwoods
Back to back to back
Up in this b*tch
Get it crackin in this b*tch
Never lackin in the b*tch
Smokin backwoods
Back to back to back
Up in this b*tch
Ain't no fitteds man
It's only polo caps up in this b*tch
Smokin backwoods
Back to Back to Back up in this b*tch