No Permission
When I ride byI want you to see what I seeYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahShit's very clear, ugh
Pass me a joint, guarantee I'mma hit itCome to that life, I don't talk it, I live itI got a old school ass car you can sit inI got a crib that you probably can't get inI got a pound, we can grind it and twist itI been at work on the grind for a minuteSmokin' that loud and still mindin' my businessShe fuck with me because I got the visionCountin' my benjisPuttin' it all in the bank but don't really mind if I spend itCan't take it? don't cross the line when you finishWhen you stay all on your grind you can get itWhen we be fuckin' I'm climbin' up in itShe fuck with me because I got the visionHaters be talkin', don't mind 'em, don't listenDuckin' them shots, that's divine interventionI be so high, try me, come visitYou make a choice, hope you like the decisionCome to my crib, we can spark and get liftedGo off the smoke just like I'm a magicianAin't fuck with me? Then she prolly was trippin'Lightin' 'em up just like the electriciansGet to this money, get high my intentionsRoll me one up that's as loud as the engineShe fuck with me because I got the visionI fuck with her, when I'm talkin', she listenWhen we together we stick to the missionSparkin' that weed up without no permissionShe fuck with me because I got the visionI fuck with her, when I'm talkin', she listenWhen we together we stick to the missionRollin' that weed up without no permission
Oh, oh, money come and money goAnd stay the same noOh, oh, money come and money goAnd stay the same no