To the Brain

I'm smoking OG To the brain & I don't really give a fuck bout what ya saying I'm working hard everyday to be a man I'm working hard everyday so I got some bands Traffic a hundred P's In a van I need a hundred G's In advance Dick so good I swear it'll leave you in a trance All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens Save up some money take a trip to Japan White forces when I'm stepping on the land Two bands rubber banned In my pants Tax free So I ain't paying Uncle Sam I ask em Is you down to ride I ask em Is you really by my side Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhh I got a lot of feelings Why do I feel these feelings Don't wanna feel these feelings Fuck feelings I got a lot more dealings I got a lot to fill in I need a lot more healing I'm a sinner I'm sinning I just hope I'm forgiven Make it count when it matters I been driving for hours A'int no time for no showers It's gone rain It's gone shower Yeah them plants they gone flower I'm smoking OG To the brain & I don't really give a fuck bout what ya saying I'm working hard everyday to be a man I'm working hard everyday so I got some bands Traffic a hundred P's In a van I need a hundred G's In advance Dick so good I swear it'll leave you in a trance All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens All this smoke it keep on fogging up the lens Is you down to ride Is you really by my side Ohhhhhhhhhhhh