AstroNugs

Contemplating on riches, same place I rest my fitted As coincidental as that is I wear my heart on my sleeve But bitch you see it, got my moms name in it So don't ever think you getting chips, (yeah so) Say I'm tripping cause I blew up on a zip in two days, huh Mad cause you still smoking haze, huh Drop a few videos, mixtapes And now this young nigga got your bitch up in craze, huh Heir gang fast money what I'm screaming out And by the fucking title you can see what my team about Head honcho, the commander and chief Executive decisions, Nas before he fucking Kelis HD what they call me in the streets D-A-dolla-sign-H is what she call me in the sheets I gets it popping, lyrically I'm [?] Saying I'm a weed rapper? Comedian ass niggas, they talking knee slappers Weed is at the bottom of the jar I'm rolling papers man, I ran outta cigars Get you high like a package of that raw And sorry this is the music, break the speakers in your car (Speakers in your car) Or maybe I'm just fucked up (Or maybe I'm just fucked up) Or maybe I'm just fucked up (Or maybe I'm just fucked up) Or maybe I'm just fucked up (Or maybe I'm just fucked up) Or maybe I'm just fucked up So