capital punishment

As I get older I appreciate my elders more

Family of lost boys, never-land is evermore

Name a bigger fall off than 6ix9ine or the Ellen Show

We on album number three, and I still got like seven more

A dog, a fly, a car, a bitch who wanna see it all

And I be tryna push the pain away like white girls at a mall

Every day they tryna sell me on some shit that's been around

Girl I like those pants but I wanna see the zipper down

Grow a boy up, just to beat 'em out and clip him down

Chew it up, spit it out, taste good, oregano

I'm raking in green and I grew it from the ground

Money and weed, we exchanging by the pound