[Intro: Kid Ink]
Yeah
Alright
Woooh
Justin Credible
Hey
Hey
I said

[Verse]
Daddy went to jail trying to sell work
Talking on the phone yeah I ain't even heard
He said Mama held it down God made it work
Made it out the dirt now I never smoke dirt
Shit! Roll one after one after one man that’s so repetitious
Adding up all of these grams I look like a mathematician
Try to make it all disappear I turn to a mad magician
Hope I ain't going too fast all of this gas I'm hitting (Woooh)
Hit after hit after hit after hit that’s a thing you don't know about
They hitting my phone no pun is intended like boy just show me how
I do this for fun I'm sharing my funds with hitters that hold me down
You wasn't with me before why you wanna call me my homie now?
OG in front of the name for anyone who don't know me now
OG inside a blunt it's going and going round
I got nothing but cool, yeah, murder's the case
Blow one in your ear, blow one in the face
Said I'm straight from the hood no I’m not like a soldier
Looking young and fresh why you been dressing like homeless
Yeah I got me a girl but baby she still I will come take you home and Now I got ’em both making faces like emojis
Don't get too cozy I said don’t miss your moment
Yeah I said don't miss your moment
The drug that I'm rolling all by myself in a HOV lane
It's Justin Incredible we just did the damn thing (Hah!)
And I only smoke good
Said I don’t care if they swishers
Said I don't care if they woods
Said Ink told the world I only smoke good
Said I don't care if they swishers
Said I don't care if they woods
Yeah
Woooo