text: Early morning cutting corners
  Rolling up this marijuana
  Stole it straight from California homie what do you got on it?
  My cup holder filled with Tropicana
  Couple grams of Aunt Jemima
  In my hand like candid camera
  Vibing to that Country Grammar
  Pulling up to Grandmas 
  I smell bacon, eggs thats scrambled
  Hoppin out then ol boy ran up
  My dog grabbed the mc hammer
  blammer blammer
  Make him dance
  And watch him run up out their sandals, 
  But fuck all that, wheres my sandwich
  Lets blaze up and change the channels
  Look on TV and I see me
  With that Chief Wahoo on my beanie
  Wild Boy video on repeat
  Only white boy on BET
  EZ Widers + hydroponics
  Roll one tall as Spike Lee
  You aint never seen a muthafucka do it like me
  Kells
  Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops
  Came from the bottom now I get high at the top
  Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops
  Came from the bottom now I get high at the top
  Rolling out, smoking up
  Cleveland boys don’t give a fuck
  1800 fill my cup
  Being sober sucks
  Ima spend a hundred bucks on a Oz
  Gotta call Big Chuck he the OG
  And get a zone for the low cause I’m lil bro
  Everybody on the Eastside know me
  Westside get it cracking and the fact of the matter is 
  Whether I’m standing on Denison Ave or Im in the Valley
  I’m bringing a Grammy back to the city this is the anthem
  Have P. Diddy on St. Clair dancing
  Kells
  Used to ride the RTA
  $1.50 every meter
  Food wasn’t guaranteed I stole my meals out of Arabica
  Speakers blasting my own shit
  Bow tie on the jet on my grown shit
  Court side at the game with the owner
  And sell the same arena out when I’m homesick
  God damn Im a fool
  Couple hundred diamonds in the tooth
  Couple hundred bitches in the pool
  And out of a couple hundred rappers I am the truth
  Thats why I get a couple hundred when I’m in the booth
  Still I keep that
  Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops
  Came from the bottom now I get high at the top
  Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops
  Came from the bottom now I get high at the top
  I come straight from the bottom
  No hot water for showers
  Stole a jacket from Target
  Gotta go to court in two hours
  I’m at Dubs house on Way St.,
  Swooped up Slim off of Harvard
  Drove down Dove to see Casie
  Lets take it back where we started
  When I had that
  Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops
  Came from the bottom now I get high at the top
  Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops
  Came from the bottom now I get high at the top