Thats how it′s supposed to be
Living young and wild and free
So what I keep em rolled up
Saggin my pants not caring what I show
Keep it real with my niggas
Keep it player for the hoes
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Give me some 501′s jeans on and roll joints bigger than King Kongs fingers
And smoke them hoes down till they stingers
You a class clown and if I skip for the day Im with you bitch smokin grade A
You know what? Its like Im seventeen again
Oh My God, Im on the chase
Chevy, its gettin kinda heavy, relevant, sellin it
Dippin away, time keep slippin away
Zip in the safe, flippin for pay
Tippin like Im drippin in paint
Up front four blunts, like Khalifa put the weed in a J