作曲 : Marlon Fung/Louis Diaz 作词 : Marlon Fung/Akeem Joseph People think that I'm lazy People think that I'm this fool because I gives a **** about the government I didn't graduate from high school But I learned how it's done So I'm gonna be number one Thank you, Jesus, for my mama I thank you, b*****s, for my mone Uh, I must be out of my mind Making n1ggas wake up, to open up to the light Smoking good dank, yeah, n1gga, this must be life Oh, we making moves, you n1ggas thought that we was fine? Nah, n1gga, go hard for my n1gga, till we all count figures Down liquor, **** livers, all my niggas kno Two blunts, four strands in the middle though We getting off from the mother****ing reefer smok Born to lead a generation, through storms and a time so hard Why you n1ggas go soft? Chase your dreams, my n1gga Puff your weed, my n1gga Get high, not low Hustle in the summer till the mother****ing winte And my flow go hard, like a mother****ing missil You can catch me in the trap with the hustlers and the killers Putting on for my city like we entered theOlympics Reppin' up for my gang, but we 'bout that love,we don't bang "Less a heathen step out his lane Then you know them hammers gon' rang Rang, nah, **** that, nigga, get your brain u And if you can't get with them, get your paper And if you can't get both, n1gga, wake up Gold chain, purp puff, feeling like a Laker Demons try to get a n1gga, but they never shaped us They see us winning out here so they hate us But we the realest mother****ers, no make u Psychedelic life, bearing like a creator Ain't no debating who is the greatest, it is up inyour heart, n1gga Go out, create it, get out the Matrix Why you stuck in the dark, n1gga? We kick Crown, Kings, and Adidas We kick Crowns, Kings, and Adidas Get high, b*****s, get high, nigga We kick Crown, Kings, and Adidas This shit is fresh All my life, n1ggas told me that I ain't shit Funny how things flipped, knowledge of the ancient Ain't shit if you ain't fit Bought a plane tick' to astral land, now my mother****ing brain's sic Crane kick to the government, **** 'em, ma Marshall law, they don't care about a brother,man Expanded brain, broke out the frame Then I became a light bearer nearer to the sun I'm saying, \"**** you talking about?\ I'm a ****ing living god, find the truth deep insid Mind, body and soul float, the most high I be a ghost, comatose, Mary Jane, we elope In the midst of the smoke, elevate your mind,get awoke Message in the vines, take notes These are most than just quotes, this is real life over steel mic ****, I know, nigga, just doing it if it feel righ Right? Can't justify this life of mine, I'm so divine B***h, I'm smoking chronic, stoned like Onyx, never third-eyeles Ancient ways, young ass n1ggas got knowledge for days Extraterrestrial, no, not great, but we do come in peace What we got to say is that conscience wave with a little bit of ig'nant word to my pigment Rock jewels like Rocka, mother****e But these words from the pyramids, truth, I ain't hearing it Case stones, lower levels, eat my dust up And the schools ain't teaching shit, son Gotta elevate out of the system Feeling trapped, now the hood carry straps,watch your back It's Iraq, anyone could be the victim, n1gga We can Crown, Kings, and Adidas We kick Crowns, Kings, and Adidas Get high, b*****s, get high, nigga We kick Crown, Kings, and Adidas This shit is fresh