Yeah... Domo Genesis "Rolling Papers" I'm high as fuck on this one, heh heh Yeah... yo Maybe it's all this smoke in me that's loc'n me, got me thinkin ocean deep Always want it close to me, I'm driftin in this potency If you niggaz cool, then ain't no one in here as cold as me Domo Genesis, Hodgy Beats and Mike fuckin G Appropriately fuckin beats, MP3s all in my sheets Bustin on the bitches, wipe me down and put it on repeat Hot shit like Mexicans sittin on toilet seats And I'ma keep it G cause that is all I had a choice to be (Wolf Gang) Fuck lovers, play fight with rubbers Wolf Gang I hunt her, then feed it to my brothers Eat big for supper, scrape plates of butter All to keep that green bouncin in like Flubber (nigga what?) Sweet shit, we spit, these is, Reese's Pieces Sweet hit, we shit, these bricks, we disrespect Fuck a beat I'ma be sick, Domo G shit, fuck with me I'm drunk, rollin through the interstate Peddle to the metal on these bitches while they niggaz hate I'm buzzin, this is how it goes in my life Fuckin all these niggaz' hoes while you masturbate I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be About thirty feet deep darin any nigga to fuck with me I'm fucked up, drinkin off this beer umm Nigga I'm drunk I swear, last year they ain't know about Domo, bro Now they all lined up for the Domo show I don't need much, give me beats and an ounce of 'dro My main bitch, we just sit and watch the dollars grow like a hate plantation, and I just been waitin for my season and watch them crops start flakin If I'm awakened, more than likely I am bakin Watch the world fall into my hands, I am Hatian I just got a dollar and a dream I mean a wallet full of green and a pocket full of steam Man I've been on the scene with the hardest of the teams (whattup) Me and my goals, ain't no stoppin in between (nope) I gotta keep it clean, I'm fly by any means (what else) High in the air on a Rocket, Yao Ming Middle finger up, fuck what y'all think (fuck you niggaz) Middle finger up, fuck what y'all think (uhh) See we beyond def, so for respect O.F.'ll never need a pass Far from the average that the most will probably see me as I'm elevated, these niggaz don't want to step up I spit bullets see that's a real audio tech, huh? But I ain't aimin, don't let it hit you and have me lookin' for a place to put the bodies when I'm through He bluffin, I might shoot - fuck it I'm like you cause then again, a gun ain't the weapon I might choose I'm a regulator, a hater decapitator Just after sunset it's murder on a elavator So, be scared when you see them Wolves mobbin After all you prima donnas like Hoskins Trompin, no lust I, give no warnings Stil ill, will, kill, I'm stompin Hot boxes don't stop my nigga I gotta fight on Rasta Mike G, I'm a lion, right on Yeahhhh This is, what you put your favorite shit on to Cruise around the city, wit'cho bitch Roll a J to it, and enjoy life "Rolling Papers," Wolf Gang I don't know 'bout what you heard about cash, but My niggaz get money, nigga get money I don't know 'bout what you heard about ass, but Domo Genesis got them honies, we got them honies They up in the Jeep smoking hydro I'm like crazy bitch, she like I know Yeah, homey we gon' ride slow Odd Future, I shoot ya, die slow