Guilty Conscience

Uh, I'm higher than a plane and I don't wanna land

Every time I speak I see a hundred grand

Rollin' so much weed it's like the motherland

I ain't talkin' English, I'm talkin' rubber bands

Jacksons, Franklins, either one of them

You ain't talkin' paper, dawg, so you don't understand

Spazzin' on these n*ggas, b*tch I'm goin' H.A.M

Taxin' all these n*ggas call me Uncle Sam

Rappin' got me on the beach relaxin'

Smokin' OG, by the LB now the Ocean's filled with ashes

And n*ggas keep on hatin', I just roll one get my cash and

Hear 'em talk bout what they gon' do,

but I know that ain't gon' happen

When you think of a gang of real n*ggas spendin' money

Then you thinkin' bout us

When you think of who came in here bought anything they wanted

Then you thinkin' bout us

When you think of some n*ggas who gon' get it how they live

Then you thinkin' bout us

When you think of who really out here doin' it big

Then you thinkin' bout us

I roll 'em faster than a train and I don't wanna stop

N*ggas say "need a verse", they 50 grand a pop

Smokin' on the best, graded at the top

Finish up another tour and buy another watch

Fly a new plane, board another yacht

Do another show, I'm out here gettin' paid,

but you will never know

My cheese so long, my weed so strong, think I'ma overdose

Uhhh, man I’m back in it, MCM bag loud pack in it

Try turn down but I can't get it

I'ma roll one, pass it around til everybody in the room can't finish

You a f*ck n*gga so you can't hit it, ball so hard that you can't win it

So much money bank can't fit it, had my own style 'til you ran wit' it

OG kush I'm the man wit' it

When you think of a gang of real n*ggas spendin' money

Then you thinkin' bout us

When you think of who came in here bought anything they wanted

Then you thinkin' bout us

When you think of some n*ggas who gon' get it how they live

Then you thinkin' bout us

When you think of who really out here doin' it big

Then you thinkin' bout us