Flavor

Having dreams of a goddess & I'm living good
 Gotta couple loud packs like a youngin should
 Keep the windows rolled down so they can smell the wood
 I been hanging in the back, purple cup, girl you wish you could
 I ain't into waitin, go and get it type it guy
 Roll the best weed, feelin good, don't blow my high
 Wake up every morning, blessed again, kiss the sky
 On this paper chase, she the realist, pray to God
 Having dreams of a goddess & I'm living good
 Gotta couple loud packs like a youngin should
 Keep the windows rolled down so they can smell the wood
 I been hanging in the back, purple cup, girl you wish you could
 I ain't into waitin, go and get it type it guy
 Roll the best weed, feelin good, don't blow my high
 Wake up every morning, blessed again, kiss the sky
 On this paper chase, she the realist, pray to God
 I'm super high, memorized
 Damn I'm tryna find the time
 Burn it up, I'm gettin high
 Always Coolin wit a dimes
 Pop them bottles, sipping wine
 Gettin faded out my mind
 She say she never been
 Damn I think it is her time
 Rolling thru my city, I bet them suckas hatin (Fuck'em)
 Super fly expensive weed I give ya bitch tasta
 She like to fuck me good, smash the gas Just like I'm racin
 And I Ain't got no time to kick it, yeah we only fuck today
 Relax, kick it back, let me spit this flavor
 Smoke a pound, fuck her once I ain't gotta cater
 She ask me what position, damn I ask her what's the major
 I'm sorry class is over baby, maybe I can catch your brain uhhh
 Having dreams of a goddess & I'm living good
 Gotta couple loud packs like a youngin should
 Keep the windows rolled down so they can smell the wood
 I been hanging in the back, purple cup, yeah you wish could
 I ain't into waitin, go and get it type it guy
 Roll the best weed, feelin good, don't blow my high
 Wake up every morning, blessed again,kiss the sky
 On this paper chase, she the realist, pray to God
 Having dreams of a goddess & I'm living good
 Gotta couple loud packs like a youngin should
 Keep the windows rolled down so they can smell the wood
 I been hanging in the back, purple cup, yeah you wish could
 I ain't into waitin, go and get it type it guy
 Roll the best weed, feelin good, don't blow my high
 Wake up every morning, blessed again,kiss the sky
 On this paper chase, she the realist, pray to God
 She always getting mad, when I'm high, bitch go pop a Xan
 Patient waiting on my time, call my name a hunned bandz
 Dream my name up in the lights, picture I'm the man
 Wake up feelings healthy baby pop them vitamins (Ohhh)
 Now I'm drinking orange juice purple mixed with-in
 If you ain't got no flavor baby, you ain't gonna win (Ohh)
 What's your name & what's your number, can you bring a friend
 Damn that bitch is super bad, they beg me can we fuck again
 Now floating on the top, she sippin on some gin
 I fuck her once I pass em off, I ain't talkin to her since
 Hoes hit my phone, I don't pick up, she tryna leave her man
 These bitches talk a good game, but damn I want her friends
 Having dreams of a goddess & I'm living good
 Gotta couple loud packs like a youngin should
 Keep the windows rolled down so they can smell the wood
 I been hanging in the back, purple cup, yeah you wish could
 I ain't into waitin, go and get it type it guy
 Roll the best weed, feelin good, don't blow my high
 Wake up every morning, blessed again, kiss the sky
 On this paper chase, she the realist, pray to God
 Having dreams of a goddess & I'm living good
 Gotta couple loud packs like a youngin should
 Keep the windows rolled down so they can smell the wood
 I been hanging in the back, purple cup, yeah you wish could
 I ain't into waitin, go and get it type it guy
 Roll the best weed, feelin good, don't blow my high
 Wake up every morning, blessed again, kiss the sky
 On this paper chase, she the realist, pray to God