Honey Babe

(Shut the fuck up)

In this hustle, I almost lost my soul, had to keep my cool (oh-oh)
Gotta stay sharp in the streets, people dyin' for nothin' (oh-oh)
My youngins are beach bandits, they'll put you in the ground (oh-oh)
I get you high with just the smell of the blunt, knock you down like a bullet
Bro, it only takes one word, I don't shoot for nothin'
Alone in my journey and I'm winnin' the battle
They search for my flaws, but I don't give up for anythin'
That's how I keep on my path (yeah-ah-ah)

Gang, alone I was stuck in the trap, had to find a way out
I carry the stash in the bag, I've passed with the goods, didn't even check-in
Money, money, we want money, money
This bitch wants my money, she wants money, money
Fast life to (yeah), to enjoy (yeah)
I feel the smell of herbs in the air (—ex)
(She wants) money, money, (she wants) money, money
This bitch wants my money, yeah (yeah)

I'm on the grind (yeah, yeah), she wants to distract me later (uh-huh)
It's not a debt (yeah, yeah) and she wants to pay me back in desire
It's not money, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's not money, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No one's pure here, we control the city
Who catches me goin' against the flow? I'm at high speed
With my honey babe, yeah (yeah, yeah)
With my honey babe, yeah, yeah, yeah

Roll a blunt, roll a good blunt, roll a blunt
Roll a good blunt, roll a good blunt, roll a blunt (whoa, yeah, yeah)
Roll a blunt, roll a good blunt, roll a blunt
Roll a good blunt, roll a good blunt, roll a blunt (whoa, whoa)

Check out the boys from the northeast in the Lambo, huh
Smokin' the good stuff
Check out the boys from the northeast in the Lambo, huh
Stackin' millions
Check the drip of the lil' bros, huh
Check out the boys from the northeast in the Lambo, huh
Stackin' millions