If we´re gonna smoke, gotta do it out a jar If we´re gonna ride, gotta drop the top on the car I pull over to the side, you don´t mind if I play my guitar
We´re just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are Oh cranberry moonwalk Cranberry moonwalk
This shit amazing, 17 chips gotta calculate it Paid for tuition, that´s a graduation Killin through the presidents, that´s assassination Uh I smoke a half a acre Bang that bitch in her baby maker Look, I ain´t no baby maker She was hanging so tight I had to amputate her like uh I got shit to do Ball up, pour up, twist a few But hey I´ve been runnin´ this shit so long
I´mma fuck around and blow out a hip or two Like uh, that´s a workout She twerk so hard, she done twerked out And I swear this freak bitch ride my wave so long She know how to surf now
If we´re gonna smoke, gotta do it out a jar If we´re gonna ride, gotta drop the top on the car I pull over to the side, you don´t mind if I play my guitar We´re just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are Oh cranberry moonwalk Cranberry moonwalk
I´m throwin that lumber at yo baby mama I´m smoking that Afghan, I call that Osama I got my own lane but I ain´t got No Genre I´m shittin on niggas, you might need a plunger Uh, no I ain´t got no worries No drummer, no drama, no drummer, no drama Uh and I´m whippin that Rari E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda And we deep like 300 From the east side, yes I keep it 100 Go and my weed hydroponic That chronic That chronic That chronic That chronic Smoke! Anything you done did Yes I´ve done it I´ve done it I´ve done it I´ve done it And they think that they do but don´t want it don´t want it don´t want it don´t want it
If we´re gonna smoke, gotta do it out a jar If we´re gonna ride, gotta drop the top on the car I pull over to the side, you don´t mind if I play my guitar We´re just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are Oh cranberry moonwalk Cranberry moonwalk
Watch me put in work Yea I put in work Got these niggas mad ‘Cause I did it first Get yo feelings hurt
Bet yo feelings hurt Got these niggas mad When they see that work Watch me put in work Yea I put in work Got these niggas mad ‘Cause I did it first Get yo feelings hurt Bet yo feelings hurt Got these niggas mad When they see that work
If we´re gonna smoke, gotta do it out a jar If we´re gonna ride, gotta drop the top on the car I pull over to the side, you don´t mind if I play my guitar
We´re just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are Oh cranberry moonwalk Cranberry moonwalk
Uh and I´m whippin that Rari E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda Uh and I´m whippin that Rari E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda
*It´s 2013 going into 2014. What do you see as your next obstacle? To get to the next level. What´s the next barrier that you need to break through?*
When I first got started as a artist, my dad told me, he said: "Now, you tryna show people that you know music, you know, how to make music, but pretty soon you gon´ wanna show people that you know people. And you can´t know people unless you know yourself." So, this self mastery becomes the obstacle