[Verse 1] My money gettin' higher like I'm high up with the weed They call me Mr. Clean because my whip so clean And bitch my blunt be spillin' nuggets cause this shit too much Like my Mommy said when I gave her my Maybach truck Park that mother fucker down in my lil' basement huh Fuckin' batcave Bruce Wayne as my sidekick huh Watch be too iced out...Learn More

[Intro] El farol de los enamorados La luna [Chorus] Rollin' up the Moon Rocks Smokin' till the Moon stops 'Till the Moon stops Smokin' till the sun pops [Verse 1] Now we fuckin' bossed up Smokin' like a rasta Weed so good We blowin' up the ganja Acid for the trips And I'm trippin' for the day I've been gone like a mother fucker I just wanna...Learn More

[Chorus] Gone yes I'm faded Feel like God when I'm faded Took too much I hope I make it Pray to god I hope I make it To the top Ain't no stoppin' bitch we floatin' to the top This my mother fuckin world and I ain't ever gonna stop [Verse 1] So bitch let's toke these fuckin' blunts until them roaches burnin' up And them hoes are drinking up until...Learn More

[Verse 1] Soaring through the sky Baby blue by my side This your mother fucking world Go and show 'em how you fly Go and show 'em how you live You ain't even gotta try Just keep doing what you doing You ain't ever gonna die so keep Soaring through the sky Baby blue by my side This your mother fucking world Go and show 'em how you fly Go and show...Learn More

[Verse 1: Baby Icey] Rollin' 'till her eyes back Fuck her 'till her eyes back Blue stacks in them Louis bags Got 2 seats in my purple jag We zoomin' Zooted off this purple liquid we be sippin' Down from Houston All the way to San Francisco we be trippin' Yeah we faded bitch Tailored suits I'm rocking with my Taylor's bitch If he snitch That mother...Learn More

[Chorus] Floating from this mother fuckin' weed that I been toking up Bitch I'm stackin' up And we countin' all the milli's bruh Pack just came from Cali and that weed is sticky icky bruh 100 in that magazine We sprayin' down like 50 huh [Verse 1] It's them west side hitta's Riding 'round with 30 killa's Put 'bout 20 in a swisher Pass it 'round to...Learn More

[Verse 1] She faded off these drugs hoe I've been a fuckin pimp Couple thousand on my wrist Couple thousand on your bitch And bitch she fuckin' on the low Yeah I got her on the low I'm talkin' face down ass up Poundin' on the floor And this from 951 Perris Crips and to them Kings To the low ridin' vatos con los caros very clean Chicas ridin'...Learn More