City of Steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Hotel smoked out, I ain't going nowhere

Leaving in the morning, cleaning lady picking up roaches

So she don't care

How I move so player

G Pen, mid air

High school, I was gettin' high

Teacher said I was goin' nowhere

Now I'm worth millions

That's the worst feeling

Said fuck a job, bought the building

All these fake nigga, where the real ones?

First class and no shoes

Young nigga I got no rules

6'1, no roof

Go hard, won't lose

And you know the truth

I got more to do

Already made history once

Fuck I'm supposed to do?

Big bag, no seeds

Yeah I rap and I grow weed

When you this great, niggas don't hate

It's about dollars so it can't wait

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Break down the gas roll another one

Puff one j, roll my brother one

Already stoned and I'm almost home

If you high then you know where I'm coming from

KK feel it all in my lungs

One puff damn, got me going numb

Everywhere I go niggas want some

"Damn man let me get some of that shit"

No

High all day I ain't coming down

Take two pulls then it's going 'round

Since a young nigga I been blowing pounds

Always in the sky I ain't on the ground

Jump in the ride, 'bout to a blow a cone

Niggas at the crib so I'm solo

Take this half ounce to the dome

Smoke this hash out of the bong

Don't choke, don't pass out 'til the morning

In the club, gon' cash out 'til they close

And I stay with the pack on any coast

KK cut down to a clone

Game day, touchdown, Randy Moss

Say we just ran out so we gettin' mo'

We gon' smoke 'til we ain't got anymo'

Don't just roll one, roll plenty mo'

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Where y'all niggas from huh?

I'll wait

My city's the shit

I love where I'm from

Smoke the best

Know how to have a good time

Music's great

What else could you ask for

And I'm just happy to have Khalifa Kush

'Cause now I can share it with the world

And niggas can smoke how we smoke

There ain't no ashtray in the booth right now

So I'm just ashing on the floor

Oh shit

Ain't nobody even in the studio right now

It's just, me, Aaron

We just happy to give you guys this mixtape man

Hold y'all over 'til the album come

Been working on that motherfucker for, three years now

It's finally done

It's gon' be worth it too, when y'all niggas actually get this shit, it's gon' be

Well worth the wait

I just want y'all to keep getting high until then

Don't smoke blunts

I know y'all niggas be hearing me say that shit and be like

Wiz I love Backwoods

But eventually, you're gonna cross over to papers

And when you do

I'ma be right there

With a big fat Raw Cone

Stuffed, to perfection

Ready to smoke

And we all getting high man

Even the president gets high

Most people, they just be mad 'cause of the smell

Well I'ma go 'head

And take this time right now

To apologize for the smell

In advance of course

And I'ma end this

By saying shout out

To the Taylor Gang

'Cause them is my niggas

Chevy Woods on the way

Kris Hollis on the way

And oh yeah

Khalifa Kush on the way

Y'all smoke something

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel

Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel