[Hook: Ken Deezy]
You can catch me smoking green like somebody pay me to,
Step up in the scene, hotties drop them daisy dukes
We the illest lowkey, but we gotta pay them dues
Still we party like its '82, '82, yeah (2X)
[Verse 1: Mars]
Sick of bad grades and bills that are past late
Wanna get some fast cake and put my crew up in a fat place
That's great, in my mind and in theory
But I'm feeling half baked and my mind's getting weary
So I roll a couple blimps, put another beat on
Get right back to work, tell myself to keep on
Proving all our doubters, haters and critics to be wrong
Retrosuperfuture frames, you don't got these on
That was just a side note, back to the realness
Putting out a tape soon, hope these people feel it
But I know they will and once they do can't wait until it's
A bunch of different cities with the gang like field trips
Right, Just a kid with a dream and a little bit of hope
Got the team on my shoulders tight walking on a rope
And success is at the other side, so Ima heel toe
'Til I make it all the way and when I do there ain't no coming back
Smooth like a running back, Sweetness on the fucking track
90s kids, Thundercats
Cop an O of tree and break it down like a lumberjack
Smoke a half, sell the other half and get my money back
Always undermatched, Future Heroes is the crew
We been at it for a minute too, this ain't nothing new
Cutting school, just so we can get some hours in the booth
I ain't saying that I'm proud, I just always spit the truth
Letting loose on the mic, Making moves through the night
Never sleep I'm on my grind, I don't lose, not the type
Not fueled by the hype, but all the doubt is motivation
Mile High rep the CO like a corporation
Into girls that's down with blowing trees and fornication
Blimps rolled, eyes low like I'm quarter asian
Ain't no debatin', we the nicest dudes around
Walk into your party, take your girl and turn her out
Feels like I'm making money everytime I turn around
And if a girl is basic then we probably turn her down
Word around town sound like we the excrement
Say they love the flow now, this ain't even the best of it
This is just that extra shit, that smoke inside your lexus shit
Fresh, hot off the press and shit
The dopiest dope, no questionin'
Smoking grade A like we got answers to the test and shit
Stock steady rising so you probably should invest in this
[Hook: Ken Deezy}
You can catch me smoking green like somebody pay me to
Step up in the scene, hotties drop them daisy dukes
We the illest lowkey, but we gotta pay them dues
Still we party like its '82, '82, yeah (2X)
[Verse 2: Ken Deezy]
She be handing me her number like "Deezy would you call me back?"
Ima have her coming back, high like a hundred sack
Hot shit, run that back
Got my city on my back, trying to ride Cadillac
Something foreign on the tags
Trying to rap about your hustle, still I never seen you cop shit
Goose to the dome and some bitches in the cockpit
Always rollin up, feeling like I can't stop, shit
Future Heroes to the top, you can watch this
Red cup sippin', Everybody listenin'
Im freestyling like a fucking premonition
Spilling liquor on my jeans like I pissed in 'em
Two fucks but I don't ever let a bitch get 'em
Yeah, and I been super dope since birth
I keep it real so the motherfucking truth hurt
And when that beat drop, Deezy got em bezerk
I got my reefer and I eat your bitch for dessert
[Hook: Ken Deezy}
You can catch me smoking green like somebody pay me to
Step up in the scene, hotties drop them daisy dukes
We the illest lowkey, but we gotta pay them dues
Still we party like its '82, '82, yeah (2X)
