420 Thoughts ft. Damorenobandit & Dread Master Lyrics

Smoking and drinking

Shit got me thinking

What's the next move

It's hard to chose

Don't know what to do

Damn

It's leaving me confused

I light up the blunt to clear up the thoughts

Shit got me working

I'm guessing it's worth it

Hard working bandit

No stealing put work in

Get to the bag split the cash up for certain

They told me touch grass

So i bag up the gas, put it in the stash

Got a section for earth shit

Maybe if u listen then maybe you'll learn shit

I don't talk for nothing

Niggas do got a purpose

My flow be different like the herbs that I smoke

This one is sativa cause I do the most

I promise that I speak the truth

Real nigga shit I be up in that booth

Higher than the birds

That's surrounding the stu

Just talking shit and they don't have a clue

On the art we creating

They gotta move

Don't mean to be harsh but I'm telling the truth

I'm not being fake this what real niggas do

Spit hot fire they call me a dragon

No Nicki Minaj but I came from the dungeon

Trappin and serving

Giving out the runtz quick

Giving out the runtz quick

If you know what I know

Hit from the back

While I'm grabbing her throat

Master a goat

Call up Fanta da toe

Steaming da splif

While I'm kurnin the Taunchie

Don't make it canoe

Ain't passing my shit

That's for me not for you

You roll up a couple

We roll up a few

Gas bussing

Inhaling the fumes

If we don't don't do nothing

Get high set da mood

Brody on edibles

He bout to snooze

I'm grabbing the Pz

And breaking the Qz

Stepping on shit

Make ya bitch check my shoe

Moncler red and blue

I don't which one to choose

Me n Ant live like

Ken and Ryu

When you see a shottah you better salute

No new friends

Yeah we can't groove

Way to blem

I'm just speaking my mood

Brand new drake

And I'm staking the views

Vegan plate

Korean infused

Drumstick canne

Fried rice and the vegetables

Serving my pain

With these verses and hooks

Ain't got nothing to prove

You know how I'm coming

You know how we do

When the Taunch in the Stu

Smoking top shelf

Lil boy need a stool

Master take 'em to school

Take 'em to school