Rasta
Dusa Dane
Hangin round wit goofies
That ah get ya brain split
All my niggas Rastas
We don't even speak yo strainlguage
Oh you wit the drama
We on the same shit
Pop em n drop em my nigga
We don't say shit
Takin trips n smokin zips
Im on the nimbus cloud
Wifey told me stack the bread
She said fuck livin now
Blow ah pound
Cook up heat n smoke ah opp nigga
They see the curls n think I'm sweet
But I drop niggas
Really pop niggas
Run you out yo socks nigga
Aye
Aye I never switch like 6ixn9ne
Run up on me meet the 9