Heathen

Match woods we don’t do those
Fire arms you don’t shoot those
Actin' like you do though (ay, ay)
Bet you heard that, you know
Walkin' down the street and you know I’m stoned
Head in the sky and I’m all alone
Hell no I don’t need my phone
Try to hit my line but I’m out the zone
Been off the charge niggas know I’m gone
South side nigga long way from home
Got a bad foreign bitch she said she from Rome
I been heavy in the streets thuggin' all night long
So much on my mind put it all in a song
Hard life take another hit of the strong
Know I’m not right out here living wrong
In the graveyard smokin' blunts chillin' with Bones
Yeah