On the block, I don't need a flame
I was serving niggas like Burger King
I don't f*** with niggas, all these niggas the same
In a foreign car, but I stay in my lane
Icebox, when you look at my ring
Hold my persona down, ain't s*** gone change
All of these niggas hate, but they hate from a range
I'm in a beamer truck, b**** I can't do the Range
VS1's but I need a new chain
Smoking gas so I need a new brain
High as hell, I ain't flying no plane
Bussin juugs, I ain't playing no games
Shaking my hair, feel like Lil Wayne
I'm a Weed head, need my own strain
Need my own strain, nigga for the pain
Smoking two blunts, Duwap Max Payne
I'm smoking this dope, you sipping champagne
B**** my name Kaine, now you know the name
Niggas scared, I'ma hop in the game
Hopped in the rap game did my thang
You know how I come, you know how I came
Hopped in the picture, now I need a Frame
B**** I'm me, I don't gotta explain
I got cheese, I don't gotta complain
Look me up, I don't need a domain
In the trap, and we got the propane
Wake me up, I'm not even awake
Cause I'm high, and I've been high for days
Diamonds on me, and them ho's need a tank
Still on the block, so I gotta remain
I want money, give a f*** 'bout a ho
Benjamin Franklin yeah that's my bro
Speaking real s***, this s*** not a quote
Backwoods, I ain't smoking on pote
I know you see me like a telescope, Number (N)ine in my wardrobe
Rocking V, but it mean Alone
Who is you? boy you unknown
“High as hell, I ain’t flyin no plane”
Really hit home
High Art
You could've just said that you like it
Reminder of how highly artistic we can all be with Auto-Tune as our patina
this album is actually a classic, its kind of sad how most of his music after underdog cant even come close to it
B**** IM FROM THE SOUTH WE DRIVE BEAMERS IN THE COUNTRY ION THINK I COULD EVER STOP LOVING MONEY B****ES SEARCH MY NAME ON IG LIKE SAFARI IM A RUDE BOY I CAN NEVER SAY SORRY
High Art
You could've just said that you like it
god this nigga sucked so much