NEW LAGOON

I don't think, nobody beating me

These niggas all green, they kiwi

I just made a pack from Back street

We was loading hunnids and fifties, like ask G

If you think I did, I did it, don't ask me

Sitting on my ass, I made 20 as we speak

Then I'm rolling by, I'm smoking gas randomly

Go pick up the woods and get the grass, I roll a tree

I just see my problems piling up, my money neat

This some real shit, stand on my money, 10 feet

This some real shit, I sip that lean and don't sleep

Tryna' lock me in, but I keep my cool