Good Dank

[Intro] Yeah, ten steps ahead of these niggas That's why they fuck wit me instead of these niggas... fool Kush and orange juice nigga, I'm tryna use betta words...BITCH Jerm on the boards, next time around we want all the money You niggas short changin', shit, show somethin' Champagne and E-Z widers....presidential views [Verse 1] I keeps it real nothin' like you actors do Joints I flick, bong raps I kicks Y'all can't rip this off tag on your mattress fool You'd rather be high this that shit bitch Now you in the presence of the flyest Louis cover my eyes Not them 100 dollar ray bans, fam these 675 Rap ass niggas tellin you lies Runnin game some things money just can't disguise That's why keepin it g is where I keep my pride You a lame, cause I'm good wit a couple niggas who ride Look fella Trees yella and jus by the smell you can tell us Chronic I smoke hella my pockets want mozzarella Your bitch here twistin' up like propellas Got my paper right now we like white boy hair the way they jealous [Hook] When we come we came to spend money We think it ain't nothin' that's why we get to cuffin They hoes she comin' to drank and smoke some of this good dank Then go back to my place don't ask you already know Ain't worried 'bout another nigga While I'm gettin mine homie I ain't got the time Face in the clouds I'm feelin' like time is on my side But they dont wanna see me flyyy They don't wanna see meee flyyy Life is all I know To live this way, I chose Grindin' paid its toll (oh, oh) now everywhere I go I flyyy [Verse 2] Most of my bitches use and abuse These niggas call' em makin' em pay they dues Spendin' all your hard-earned money on bags and shoes When all they really need is kush and orange juice Shit that's what I feed em They download my songs watch my interviews and read 'em Treat her like you love her I fuck her once then I don't need her I'm playin, I keep a couple of those skinnies that I hit up anytime I'm in they city shorty I ain't on a sports team but ya nigga ballin Don't pick up my line less I see its money callin' Jordan shorts by the pair and my socks is Ralph Lauren And I got that dank from my nigga down New Orleans Real as they come everyone of my niggas all in Niggas'll talk slick but me I'm gettin to the paper Cuz they see us and act like they never hated [Hook] [Outro] Taylor gang in this bitch you a fool Big bags of kush, put a x in the middle Add the orange juice nigga