What you know? Quit the talk, you don't know about it Quit the dope, tryna focus on the songs I'm writing Where the hoes, where the alcohol, and where the silence? [?] who never thought about ya Really, though, I just wanna smoke up and then I die, yeah Where will I go when I die? I guess that I'ma find out When it's in overdrive, I'm goin' live and it's surprising The way you make me feel when I get home and see you right there Everybody wanna go like me They don't ever wanna do they own You just actin', I'm a motherfucking pro Oh my God, it's something you'll never know You could find me smokin' OG I don't pick up if you hit my phone You could fuck around and hit this dope Let it fly, let it ash, let it go What they wanna do shit for? [?] pussy if you try to get close You just actin', I'm a motherfucking pro Oh my God, it's something you'll never know You could find me smokin' OG I don't pick up if you hit my phone You could fuck around and hit this dope Let it fly, let it ash, let it go