Downtown Music - Weed Song (Get Murked) lyrics

(Hook) 1x Thats my weed song I sing, with my weed do my thing In my lane Im a king, golden rings all them blings My car go so hard and your girl all so far So you stay in your lane or get murked in the brain (1st Verse) Get murked in your brain; the pockets full of change 100's no 50's b**h, well I make it rain When I am out in the streets, when I am out in the rain You can see where I came from, but my hustle still the same Stand up for my lane, my homies join the game They get signed now or later Never rest, I am talking paper Hate to live a public life They say me, they start to judge "afMiska jumped the stage He start to blow the bud!" Might respect the Westend Squad Ohh we stayin strapped Papparazzi flashin; I might get a heartattack I could f** em up like West or get handeled by my staff You can not get it? Spit bars but only like the best Still not real enough and you question my old self Keep pushing this energy and you might just f**in sell The crazier an artist is the more he f**in earn If you not ready, just listen and simply burn (Hook) 2x (2nd Verse) 2 burgers 1 coke, I was steady blown Took my shiny shoe: It was time to hit the school Teachers: the preachers, math and the science Ain't nobody tell me sh**, I don't need allowance Popped up in cla**: now I am makin a living While learing for a test, I had a hard time pa**ing I am ready to work now, the past is so blurr now Ready for the story? Are you ready to drill now? My music is different: wheather you like it or don't I am makin a livin just from hittin this bong I follow the guidlines, I swim in the river Hip-Hop pa**ing me the torch I hope i get bigger But now I just giggle, cuz smilin is priceless Whenever you workin with a brand new stylist Designed it by me: What? Catch a brake b**h I show you 100 racks and you runaway quick (Hook) 2x (Outro) And I am bangin (3x) Frontsreets, you know: Where we hangin (3x) Big shoutout to Down Town Production That's a hit (3x) AfMiska