(Verse)
Just let me loose up on the beat
And I’mma go beast mode
Sparking chronic so I write my chronicles
My n***as playin with yo money like Bionicles
Your girl f** faster than that n***a Sonic when he on the road
n***a, I’m crown comin and I’m top gunnin
Yall n***as need to stop frontin, you don’t count money
You just a couch puppet
You don’t live it my n***a, you like the sound of it
That good weed you can’t get – I got a ounce of it
(Hook)
Nation Gs be in the house, who’s in the house? Them Nation Gs
Nation Gs be in the house, who’s in the house? Them Nation Gs
Nation Gs be in the house, who’s in the house? Them Nation Gs
Knockin hoes like dominos and smoking on a pound of tree, b**h
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(Verse)
Aye, let me loose and here I go
Belly of the beast and I’mma eat them n***as, fear my flow
Blowin O’s like Cheerios
And I’m feelin cheery bro
She aksin all these questions
Had to tell er I ain’t Siri though
This my silly flow, still untouchable
This here the song that made me richer than the hustle books
Tell them rappers pack it up
I eat em like some lunchables
Wakin up at my own boss, that’s why you grudging for
I be budgin to the front, just like I’mma stun a hoe
Paper it out, one with this blunt
And confiscate bout 2 more hoes
Let you make the first move
In reverse with that judo flow
Figure out what you don’t know
That’s why I’m about to blow
Bars from my mental make you simple, let me criminal
‘Cause I gotta k** you hoes
With these bars and metaphors
She s**in all up on the tip
Man, what you thought I met her for?
Hetero, she s**y though
That n***a screamin let her go
Playin with my balls like my dick just be the tether poll
n***a had to do her good
When all of yall did her wrong
Every real n***a on the earth gonna feel this song
And if you feel it put yo blunt up and…
(Verse)
Let me loose up on the beat
So I can go beast mode
Sparking chronic so I write my chronicles
Yall n***as playin with yo money while you never makin
Anyone that come to makin
Bakin and bakin, you know we winnin
You know it’s time to smoke weed when I come around hoe
Like the fast b**h up on the strip, it goes down bro
Know it’s time to smoke weed, heard you got a pound though
And if you tryna smoke then f** it!
Meet me at this now, hoe! Yo
(Hook x2)
Nation Gs be in the house, who’s in the house? Them Nation Gs
Nation Gs be in the house, who’s in the house? Them Nation Gs
Nation Gs be in the house, who’s in the house? Them Nation Gs
Knockin hoes like dominos and smoking on a pound of tree, b**h