Watch - Curtis Williams

Said, rolling up when I want to

Drinking good when I want to

Riding round with my main bitch

She got her own weed, she stay blunted

Can’t say a young nigga ain’t stunting

Talk a lot boy, but they ain’t saying nothing

I’m walking, I’m talking like money

Probably on the beach, nigga where it’s sunny

Came a long way, but we ain’t done yet

Smoking on a blunt where the sun set

Nigga want a verse, where my funds at

Nigga smoke something, where your lungs at?

Say you smoke good, we don’t smell that

Say you run the city, can’t tell that

Pack on the way, where my mail at

And we smoke it all, we don’t sell that