What's it at? ft. Nic Scarlet Lyrics

Yeah

Okay

Yuh yuh yuh yuh

What's it at though?

With my pack get the racks never plateau

In the bag

Boutta crash

Moving fast wow

Never pass

Leave 'em last

They is that slow

I'm amassed

With the stash

Blowing fat smoke

Show me what's up

Can't think can't move think I'm fucked up

Walked into the spot with my dumb luck

Thinking damn man they really need to shut up

Okay

Like woah

Always in anotha' mothafuckin' zone

I'm just kicking it back

Got my spliff in my lap

Where the lighter?

We waiting we ready to blast

It's a killer it's boutta attack

Dipping we doing the dash

Cops they be pulling up

Windows we rolling up

Fuck 'em they ruin our laughs

But now I get something

This feeling is evident

Feeling the Universe interconnectedness

Live with my conscious

My life is a present test

Fuck your god don't forget it is yourself again

We are what we wish

Please just remember this shit

Looking to nothingness when all the nature around you is calling but you just ignoring it

What's it at though?

With my pack get the racks never plateau

In the bag

Boutta crash

Moving fast wow

Never pass

Leave 'em last

They is that slow

I'm amassed

With the stash

Blowing fat smoke

Show me what's up

Can't think can't move think I'm fucked up

Walked into the spot with my dumb luck

Thinking damn man they really need to shut up

I got a hollow in the clip make you look cross-eyed

Put that shit in park put that bitch in drive

And I know that you're scared but don't close your eyes

And I don't feel safe and I don't know why

Boutta slide on the trip and I'm gonna cop a zip

Finna roll it all up adding fronto to the spliff

Cause I'm chained to the smoke when I put it to my lip

Imma dip out of your perception

Mushroom caps set your intentions

Carpe in my DM's other hoes wanna mention

Secrets tucked like loaded weapons

Smoking Tree got the best selection

You are way too close get out my face

And don't talk to me unless you're out your ways

I done trapped out the zip now I'm on the case

With 40 on the quarter 23 the eighth

What's it at though?

With my pack get the racks never plateau

In the bag

Boutta crash

Moving fast wow

Never pass

Leave 'em last

They is that slow

I'm amassed

With the stash

Blowing fat smoke

Show me what's up

Can't think can't move think I'm fucked up

Walked into the spot with my dumb luck

Thinking damn man they really need to shut up