Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Hotel smoked out, I ain't going nowhere Leaving in the morning, cleaning lady picking up roaches So she don't care How I move so player G Pen, mid air High school, I was gettin' high Teacher said I was goin' nowhere Now I'm worth millions That's the worst feeling Said fuck a job, bought the building All these fake nigga, where the real ones? First class and no shoes Young nigga I got no rules 6'1, no roof Go hard, won't lose And you know the truth I got more to do Already made history once Fuck I'm supposed to do? Big bag, no seeds Yeah I rap and I grow weed When you this great, niggas don't hate It's about dollars so it can't wait Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Break down the gas roll another one Puff one j, roll my brother one Already stoned and I'm almost home If you high then you know where I'm coming from KK feel it all in my lungs One puff damn, got me going numb Everywhere I go niggas want some "Damn man let me get some of that shit" No High all day I ain't coming down Take two pulls then it's going 'round Since a young nigga I been blowing pounds Always in the sky I ain't on the ground Jump in the ride, 'bout to a blow a cone Niggas at the crib so I'm solo Take this half ounce to the dome Smoke this hash out of the bong Don't choke, don't pass out 'til the morning In the club, gon' cash out 'til they close And I stay with the pack on any coast KK cut down to a clone Game day, touchdown, Randy Moss Say we just ran out so we gettin' mo' We gon' smoke 'til we ain't got anymo' Don't just roll one, roll plenty mo' Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Where y'all niggas from huh? I'll wait My city's the shit I love where I'm from Smoke the best Know how to have a good time Music's great What else could you ask for And I'm just happy to have Khalifa Kush 'Cause now I can share it with the world And niggas can smoke how we smoke There ain't no ashtray in the booth right now So I'm just ashing on the floor Oh shit Ain't nobody even in the studio right now It's just, me, Aaron We just happy to give you guys this mixtape man Hold y'all over 'til the album come Been working on that motherfucker for, three years now It's finally done It's gon' be worth it too, when y'all niggas actually get this shit, it's gon' be Well worth the wait I just want y'all to keep getting high until then Don't smoke blunts I know y'all niggas be hearing me say that shit and be like Wiz I love Backwoods But eventually, you're gonna cross over to papers And when you do I'ma be right there With a big fat Raw Cone Stuffed, to perfection Ready to smoke And we all getting high man Even the president gets high Most people, they just be mad 'cause of the smell Well I'ma go 'head And take this time right now To apologize for the smell In advance of course And I'ma end this By saying shout out To the Taylor Gang 'Cause them is my niggas Chevy Woods on the way Kris Hollis on the way And oh yeah Khalifa Kush on the way Y'all smoke something Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel Roll that shit and get real in that city of steel