1997(YellowYestarossa)

[Intro]
Yeah
SESH
Yeah

[Verse]
All I do is smoke weed, all I do is kill beats
Rock fake gold chains 'til my neck turns green
Obscene, observe flows so unheard of
Rappers fallin' off they horse, throwin' fuckin' stir ups
Pull up, hop off, life with the top off
Kid's so [?], you so pop off
Feelin' like Bob Ross, blunt full of happy tree
Inbox full of beats, got the game recipe
Got your girl checkin' me
Fuck it, I ain't lookin' back
Got the team here with me
What the fuck you lookin' at?
All I fuckin' do is rap, all I fuckin' do is smoke
Thought I told you once but I guess once wasn't enough for you
'97 mustard coupe, yellow testarossa [?]
Only car I wanna cop
Whoo whoo
Vroom vroom

[Outro]
Fuckin' shit