Mary Jane Lyrics

I put the pea in the pot

The fire to the scotch

That shit Heeh hot

Raging torch flaming

Drank like Irish

Feeling like sheamus

Fuck about clout cause I got my own name for this

You lame I rock I'm lit you pissed

Know the pot hot shit dangerous

I pop you drop you miss I hit

I'll show you consistent

I already did it

You niggas just don't pay attention

If she let me hit it

She really the trillest get rich I might buy her some titties

I really can't wait to do this for a living

Go travel pop shit in the city

The pot is my label I sign my own paper these niggas thought it was a gimmick

Sold my soul to myself put myself on the shelf look at that nigga there

I know can't no nigga afford me,

Thank you yeen gotta award me

These niggas slipping like oil leaks

These niggas still slipping like banana peelings

Ain't funny no more that shit boring

I know that hurting yo morals

But ummm that's ok

Row your boat mane

What can I say everyday I smoke propane

What can I say

What about them folks mane

Fuck out my face

Yeen even in yo own lane

Every week a quarter mane

Green on me like Norte dame

Shit to lose but more gain

My only friend absorb the pain

Mary Jane

Her name

Clear out a room when I bring out a flame

She loud as hell but she don't complain

If I ain't got her I might her I might go insane

I think she cheaper might make her my main

She go with my speaker it go to my brain

I think she illegal but I wanna keep her

Cause I like to hit her

I still never eat her

I don't get it

Is they serious

Do niggas got what they say is they living

Don't play with me

Yep they kidding right

How you say you got all of this but can't steer me right

Maybe they don't wanna see a young nigga with it

Knowing ima get it

Maybe they don't wanna see you a young nigga winning sound bout right I'm trippin

I put my sound on the mic I'm gifted

I do me too T'ed I'm different

Got on my shit you hear me

Do the shit everyday a nigga do yearly

Maybe they don't wanna see a young nigga with it

Knowing ima get it

Maybe they don't wanna see you a young nigga winning sound bout right I'm trippin

I put my sound on the mic I'm gifted

I do me too T'ed I'm different

Got on my shit you hear me

Do the shit everyday a nigga do yearly

Whew whew whew