Own Damn Strain

6:10 in Denver. High as fukk…
Stupid high i can’t feel my face, i might mack a bitch like super fly,
let me risk my case, she get in that coupe get stupid live gimme stupid face,
try to play me thats a stupid try, we get stupid paid, making millions hope
I’m blessed enough to see it, real nigga i was blessed enough to be it,
jealous bitches wanna stress me for no reason, rocking mink it dont matter wat
the season… u dont hear me tho
(Pre-Hook)
Blowed twisting J’s of my own damn strain, paid more for my charm than i paid
for my chain, came straight from dat gudda had to flip flip flip,
got em hanging on the end of my tip tip tip
(Hook)
Two joints in my mouth, high, gettn brain, countn money, I ain’t crack a smile
when I told her I’m the Greatest, what’s funny? I be smoking my own strain,
I be smoking my own strain, I be smoking my own strain.
Too much smoking damn my nigga passed out, crash out, keep one eye open,
just make sure u leave no cash out, erbody ain’t cool wit u, «i know dats
right» erbody dont fool wit u like they say do, making money 17,
16 had me fukked, i been trapping legal, i ain’t had to hit the megabus,
packs coming in rap money its just extra, learned the game from hustlers had
to use it on finessers, u dont hear me tho
(Pre-Hook)
(Hook)
Stupid high can’t feel my face…