Remix

[Hook: Domo Genesis] I can't give a fuck 'bout what you saying, what you talking I be sparking, nigga, I'm just trying to smoke my weed Watch me as I'm floatin' and I'm fallin', never stallin', hella awesome Baby, I'ma give you what you need Blowin' on some gas in a Swisher with some hash in the middle Dawg, I'm choking, homie, I can't breathe Got me screaming Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas Keep on smoking it 'til my eyes bleed, until my eyes bleed [Verse 1: Domo Genesis] Cheifin' until my vision bleeds from the pot Fiend for the Mellow Team cause we the very cream of the crop Single a spot, we scheming, infrared beams for the top Give you the verbal use of drugs, people, you need it or not, or not Or what? We hot as fuck, fuck nigga, you out of luck I've been kickin' knowledge since my fuckin' pockets knotted up You was still a novice when my confidence was plotted up Makin' the most of what this bullshit world allotted us [Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] I carry the mic with a scary delight Death and hip-hop follow H.B. with a tracking device And bitch, I put that on everything, it's golf every-wang Hit the crack pipe or find a better hang, wolves wearing fangs Niggas out here on the hunt Bitches, brunches, and blunts Fifties, hundreds and up You gonna roll it or what? Black hoodies homie, no tux Still not giving no fucks Decision making reliably, taking over society [Verse 3: Tyler, the Creator] Tyler, Hodgy and Doms Niggas forgot about us Knowing we wreck shit hotter Than turtlenecks in Bahamas I fucking wear mine in August To match my long sleeve pajamas Made out of llamas and lava Cause niggas was sleeping on us With one eye open, it’s the odd futurama Mac 11, make you do the Macarena This lasagna that I’m making You ain’t eating, you just drinking orange soda Bruh i told you I’m all that The pockets is on Kenan [Bridge: Hodgy Beats] If you don't know who we are by now Aim your firearms in the air, pow pow Never salute your captain Charlies were 'round town The way out this battle is if I'm dead or they bow down Bow down, bow down Aim your firearms in the air, pow pow Never salute your captain Charlies were 'round town Pow, pow Bow down [Hook]