Fuck Tha Fame (Soil King) Lyrics

Yea yea

All this pressure

All this pain

Keep my game tight

Fuck tha Fame

Gypsy trails that lead to fairy Tales of evergreen

My early morning routine

My cannabis dream

Got my sweet killer Queen OG By my side getting high on our Own supply.

All this pressure

It's always summertime

Yeah you didn't get the memo my M.O.

Organic Caribbean grown

Growin' freely

All four seasons got my boy

Soil King doing the soil thing With them outer space strains

Shit you want

Shit you need

Seed to Soul

Highest of supreme

Gypsy child

Give the world a smile

Gypsy child

California is on fire

Getting high higher

Gypsy child

All this pressure

All this pain

Keep my game tight

Fuck the fame

All this pressure

I got that super flower power

It's crazy Ms Daisy

I got them insane breeds crossing High grade seeds

I like to mix it up you see

Always got some strains popping 32 flavors like Baskin-Robbins Out in the field all day

Cutting down that real sticky icky OG

Sexy little pretty come and chilly Willy on the Philly silly I sitting On that fire you and I Gypsy Child

California is on fire

Getting high higher

Gypsy child

All this pressure

All this pain

Keep my game tight

Fuck the fame

All this pressure all this pain

Mercy Child gone wild

What the fuck is going on California's on fire

Yeah I want to shout out to the Soil King

Gypsy trails that lead to

Fairy tales of evergreen

Soil King on a mission doing the Soil thing

Big Roots soil around the world Grow responsibly and organically

Don't get panicky

Support your locally owned

Fuck miracle grow

Fuck Monsanto

Seed to Soul

Ladida getting high ladida

Gypsy child la di da la di da Getting high Gypsy child la di dah

Damn thing gone wild

Gypsy child

Yeah Soil King

Seed to Soul

La di da da da da da da da

California's on fire

La di da da da daaa