I forgot to post the video.
Trees get twisted up like fingers and gang signs
Purple kushes broke my fall
I fell from a grape vine
From the smell and by what I payed, you know its good.
Them niggas with me, they from the hood
Now we throw parties in the sky, I'm on the 42nd floor now thats super high
I'm gettin money no Illuminati
My pain never went in vein it's all over my body
Hit the spliff in my Mr. Bugatti
Kick it with my little homies I'm Mr. Miyagi
I gotta buy my niggas each a pound