Wylin Out

[Verse 1] I'm stoned jamming the food a whole bag in Puffing on challenge I'm known to smoke gallons I hit 'em with the flow they're like: "who's the man" One who's on the road with the stickers like: 'bam' Step up in the jam with the owls and the fam Looking kinda haps like I just linked my yat for a slam And I did, I was like: 'bang' Well thank you man Then I yam down on some chips, eggs 'n' ham Understand I was like: 'damn' They was quite nice yeah They was kinda nang Nothing aggy I move fast like a Kawasaki When I need to get the blueberry cheese out the baggy Get so lean I crawled on floors like my name's maggie Back hand slap you if you back chat me Famalam that's a fact man - I do it gladly Back hand slap you if you back chat me That's a fact man but what - I do it gladly [Hook] Hold it down, I'm like no way Cause man I merk the mic up with no real delay, They're like: Hold it down, I'm like no way Cause man I'm wylin out, wylin out, every day. They're like: Hold it down, I'm like no way Cause man I merk the mic up with no real delay, They're like: Hold it down I'm like no way Cause man I'm wylin out, wylin out, every day [Verse 2] I wanna start this bar with a: h-h-hello I be spitting flows since I wore shoes with velcros Do I wanna burn a little thai? Hell no Man I got the hydroponic chronic by the shelf load But the shelf life is very low cause I blitz it yo! It's immaculate, back grown, pure grown, damn it looks fabulous Like me mashed out my face riding bikes backwards This tracks for the ugly and unnattractive Unlucky son, being that butters must be tragic I flip tricks backwards, my trick lands on mattresses I'm munching shrooms that's made of magic Owl eyes popping out the wall on some mad shit Trynna smoke the whole fucking world in an atlas Lungs getting wheezier Vision turned sepia Couldn't really care if the 'trix getting creepier Roll round the club, see if man's got an E for ya ABCs and getting hammered life's greezy star You don't wanna get parred You don't wanna test me when I'm pedaling my bars At the lemon peng store Shit straight soothing Like I mediate in the bath better Fill the jar to the the brim Word to the wise I'm high yet I'm out to win Understand that; Kim [Hook]