Fuck Captain Crunch, this a Boo Berry household
I'ma hit the blunt and knock Swamp Gutta out cold
I don't give a fuck about shit that don't involve me
Got so many talents that they don't know what to call me
You can call me this, you can call me that
I just saw 2 pulling up in a Pontiac
I can't bear these bitches, not a Kodiak
You a fuckin legend, Hank Williams Jr. told me that
I'm smoking weed with a centaur in Narnia
Me and Kamas, we was spiting bars on Carter Street
I woke up with the swag in my arteries
I woke up with the swag in my arteries
Six alarms, I'm neurotic and a skeptic
Justin Long, I get high and watch Accepted
I hit the lettuce with a couple different dressings
I ran a race with your bitch she came in second
I'ma have to tell em, one time Swamp go head
I'ma have to tell em, two times Swamp go head
I'ma have to tell em, three times Swamp go head
I'ma have to tell em, four times Swamp
Sometimes you just got to tell em
I'm Kanye, my presence a present
Sometimes you just got to tell em
Ain't mean to make nobody jealous
Early in the morning I'm awake and feel like balling
Early in the morning I'm awake and feel like balling
See me out in public text your friend say that you saw me
Early in the morning I'm awake and feel like balling
Early in the morning I'm awake and feel like balling
Early in the morning I'm awake and feel like balling
See me out in public text your friend say that you saw me
Early in the morning I'm awake and feel like balling
