Nowadays

[Produced By: Left Brain] [Hook] Nowadays Nowadays Ooh, nowadays Nowadays Nowadays [Verse 1] Smoke weed, hash on, wax off I enter the building they pledge and take they hats off If they don’t, I’m a dog with a bone in a scrap yard Front line, nigga, you chilling the backyard No punchline nigga, I ain’t tryna act hard I’m on the clock, swishers in a fucking time car Monsters attacking I got the fuckin’ mars bars That pistol whip is sitting on my Santa Claus draws Who in the hell you thought I was, that fuckin’ Flog Gnaw Give your bitch my golfballs and hit it raw dog Cross me and hitting shots like my nigga Brian Shaw I’m feeding them cold cuts with a side of coleslaw (I’m a Rough Rider) And left brain my road dog With that 4-4 gadget watch them go, go off Up in that 6-4 wagon with the chrome doors floss Bad bitch in the passenger with the rosegold jaw See we used to be scavengers, now the world is ours Bitches gassing me up like Texaco I spit that shit that them niggas shipping from Mexico Pitch it to civilians and sell it back to the federals We the agriculture got niggas watching cholesterol Picking the skin off chickens and skipping on grandma’s dinner rolls I’m hitting the thickest women, Sicilian bitches are pleasurable I'm lifted nigga, let's get it, taking advice out of life’s edibles [Hook] [Verse 2] Oh “H”, Don’t let nobody snake you I know you misunderstood don’t let nobody mistake you That’s why you cutting tracks like slices of grapefruit Touching down and touching back, niggas will try to play you Relay you and Delay you the main reason you stay true Hateful towards your nature I don’t even gotta say who Growing weed and California and I got my seeds from Beirut ‘Bout to open up a shop and serve it ‘till my brain loop I got niggas in the hoop and riding solo in the trucks Smoking up windows inverted up I don’t give a fuck Counting cooches cutting corners And she don’t want to come for it Come to conclusions that’s what she wear her Pumps for If we fucking she boosing we killin that pussy dumb sore I do this for my amusement music's my fun and joy Puff puff pass hit you can hit the blunt boy I’m barely in chicago I’m bringing the illest noise Get a boy, wondering where I be like tity boi Will destroy anything you suckers will avoid Lions tigers and shrooms, I’m in Neverland Getting high as fuck hoping I never land Wishing you were a wishing well playing a better hand Knowing I’m not a veteran make me a better man Pretty soon I’mma be ballin’ while these bitches tetheran Fly as a fucking feather amongst my brethren [Hook]