"Amazing" lyrics
(It's the 808 Plug)
I grew it, you can taste it
All them 'za smokers, they crave it
She said, "Ooh, I like your fragrance"
Pop a 'shroom, I'm in the matrix
Girl, our sex, it is amazing
Girl, that top, it is amazing
I mix the flavors, you know that I remix
Only got strong, I ain't sellin' no cheap shit
Whip out a fire on jack boy, I peep shit
We too far ahead of these niggas, we leave shit
You know I got plants in the bedroom, I'm leafin'
I got the spare nubs in the cribs that I'm leasin'
Damn, lil' mama look sexy, she don't need foundation
I'm all 'bout my business, I'm like corporations
I got workers who oversee operations
I'm a weed farmer, that is my occupation
Heard the smell escape, go check the ventilation
On the shit, bitch, I don't need no validation
Need a math degree 'cause I do calculations
Got this shit out the mud, don't need reparations
Underground THC lab, I'm innovatin'
Got the clones in the tube and they incubatin'
Grow the tunechi, these bitches ain't regulated
But I'm still finna sling 'em, I'm heavy cakin'
Eatin' gold steak, it's 2k for them to plate it
Only good tree, so I don't get no complainin'
I don't know what to call this, the shit came nameless
I just know that them smokers, they singin' praises
Leave the grow shit alone, bitch, you soundin' crazy
On an eight right now, I'm feelin' hella wavy
I ain't talkin' 'bout business, I'm wipin' cities
I just need motivation, bae, show them titties
Better get you some munyon, you broke and sickly
My lil' partner caught fifty, he paid in fifties
When we pull up in spaceships, they lookin' silly
Kick a bitch out the car like I'm Jay Feely
And my duffel got blues like that nigga Swifty
We be twistin' these papers, ain't twistin' Phillies
I grew it, you can taste it
All them 'za smokers, they crave it
She said, "Ooh, I like your fragrance"
Pop a 'shroom, I'm in the matrix
Girl, our sex, it is amazing
Girl, that top, it is amazing
I grew it, you can taste it
All them 'za smokers, they crave it
She said, "Ooh, I like your fragrance"
Pop a 'shroom, I'm in the matrix
I grew it, you can taste it
All them 'za smokers, they crave it
She said, "Ooh, I like your fragrance"
Pop a 'shroom, I'm in the matrix
Girl, our sex, it is amazing
Girl, that top, it is amazing
I mix the flavors, you know that I remix
Only got strong, I ain't sellin' no cheap shit
Whip out a fire on jack boy, I peep shit
We too far ahead of these niggas, we leave shit
You know I got plants in the bedroom, I'm leafin'
I got the spare nubs in the cribs that I'm leasin'
Damn, lil' mama look sexy, she don't need foundation
I'm all 'bout my business, I'm like corporations
I got workers who oversee operations
I'm a weed farmer, that is my occupation
Heard the smell escape, go check the ventilation
On the shit, bitch, I don't need no validation
Need a math degree 'cause I do calculations
Got this shit out the mud, don't need reparations
Underground THC lab, I'm innovatin'
Got the clones in the tube and they incubatin'
Grow the tunechi, these bitches ain't regulated
But I'm still finna sling 'em, I'm heavy cakin'
Eatin' gold steak, it's 2k for them to plate it
Only good tree, so I don't get no complainin'
I don't know what to call this, the shit came nameless
I just know that them smokers, they singin' praises
Leave the grow shit alone, bitch, you soundin' crazy
On an eight right now, I'm feelin' hella wavy
I ain't talkin' 'bout business, I'm wipin' cities
I just need motivation, bae, show them titties
Better get you some munyon, you broke and sickly
My lil' partner caught fifty, he paid in fifties
When we pull up in spaceships, they lookin' silly
Kick a bitch out the car like I'm Jay Feely
And my duffel got blues like that nigga Swifty
We be twistin' these papers, ain't twistin' Phillies
I grew it, you can taste it
All them 'za smokers, they crave it
She said, "Ooh, I like your fragrance"
Pop a 'shroom, I'm in the matrix
Girl, our sex, it is amazing
Girl, that top, it is amazing
I grew it, you can taste it
All them 'za smokers, they crave it
She said, "Ooh, I like your fragrance"
Pop a 'shroom, I'm in the matrix
Writer(s): Tysen Bolding, Colm Whyte
