(Chorus) I never been the one to wild out But the way we puffing things about to go down south Cruising down the lanes, wrapped in cellophane yeah I can’t feel my face I can’t feel my face I never been the one to wild out (wild out) But the way we puffing things about to go down south (down south) Cruising down the lanes, wrapped in cellophane...Learn More

Verse I: You already know Its the youngest kid alive Making waves I'm in outer space Cruising down the nine with my nine blunts Always had the vision of a falcon About time time to hit the stage with my anthems I been grown call my young ma on da phone Tell my pops I’ll be home with the cheddar And if you beat me down better leave me for the dead...Learn More