text: Niggas wishing I fail
  They got a better chance with quarters in wishing wells
  Brains refused em, but still wishing em well
  Elevated thoughts, but you can see from the smells
  Fast living and ash flicking
  Parties with bad women fashion and big cash spending
  Im passing em, car with no gas in it
  Bitches falling love over night they passionate, pass the shit
  Nothing but big kush joints love me
  Cause Im rose bushings lyrics got a good point
  Rap it how I live it, live it how Im rapping
  Promised last year Id dent it now its cracking
  Making shit happen, little nigga big dreams
  Take the game double player like I got split screens
  Smoke big trees and count big cheese
  Hands to the hair line salute the whole team, yeah
  Told yall niggas yall wasnt ready, nigga. Domo Genesis is killing all you niggas. Niggas, Rolling Papers in this mothafucka. Smoking weed, fucking bitches and eating cereal, nigga. Domo, hit these niggas off
  Lips wait sealed with a born rich
  Hit em in they head with shots come like porn flick
  Horse flick like boards went, liquors get portioned
  Louis Vuitton checkers printed, on some board shit
  Cords get plugged in in the rush, no endorphins
  Blazing til its done, bring some more in
  Steady getting blown, bitches, no maticon
  Light skin, long hair, board and abort em
  Sicker than St. Judes, chemo get spit at
  Got good ways with cuss words and Syntax
  Big stack, shitted on, no elax
  Thirst that bitches want watered down for relax
  This where your bitches will be at
  Hand on hairline, make sure them niggas see that
  This where your bitches will be at
  Hand on hairline, make sure them niggas see that
  Niggas aint fucking ready, nigga. Told yall niggas Rolling Papers coming in this mothafucka, nigga. Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All Dont Give a Fuck, nigga. Now roll that join up. Smoking gold with this shit right here, nigga. Yeah, we aint fucking playing with these niggas, man. You think we fucking playing, nigga? Fuck that