Music: Jemmala
You know you wanna be like me
Smoke all these trees
All this
I made it on my own
Ivy league
Had dreams of eating
Natural herbs
Collard greens
I made it for the glory to speak
I put it on a platter for my queens
Golden ashtrays
For my stumped-out weed
And if I'm out
There's all that glitter in between
Im trippin trippin
Of a sip of lean
I rock Rock
the boat
In all the seas
I tell it to your face so pardon me
I pray to pray to
Mary Magdalene
Emerald Versace
Cause I'm spending all the peas
I'm cruising through the city
And the lights always green
I never take for granted
All my wishes come to me
Cause I got the paper
I got the paper
Imported greens
From the south of Jamaica
Cause I got I got
I got the paper
I got the paper
With Skins real skins
In Aligator
Cause I got I got
I got the paper
I got I got
I got the paper
First step
I had to calm my ego
Second best wasn't enough for me though
I live for 10 out of 10
Never zero
And if you cross me
I channel Pablo
Leave em with a sting
Scorpio
I play the long game
How far can you go
I'm a dark child
Shades of indigo
I live a past life
Plated pharaohs
I take it easy when I go
With the flow
Spend no time
on what could
change my legacy
Altered states
Just see the inner me
I keep my fourth chakra open
This meditation
Meditated my jeans
I was in the forest when
I dropped my first e
Psychedelic moments
Get the best of me
Cause I got the paper
I got the paper
Imported greens
From the south of Jamaica
Cause I got I got
I got the paper
I got the paper
With Skins real skins
In Aligator
Cause I got I got
I got I got
I got the paper
I got I got
I got the paper