Blunt in My Hand

Ash on my shirt

Smoke in the van

Eyes low, talk terse

Blunt in my hand (yeah)

Slide through the block, same hoodie, same chain

Bad nerves, good kush runnin' through my veins

Lighter in my palm, whole crew in the frame

Talk slick, but they quiet when they see my name

Backseat buzzing, that green got me leanin'

Halfway gone but the ice still gleamin'

Phone on mute, but the pack still ringin'

Whole hood know what the smoke really meanin'

Blunt in my hand, I ain’t stressin' 'bout nothin'

Clouds in the whip while the dashboard thumpin' (woah)

If it ain’t about bread, then we end that discussion

Roll another one up, let it burn, let it buzz, I’m rushin'

Blunt in my hand, whole life in rotation

High in the cut, low-key, no narration

Eyes on the bag, heart cold, no patience

Blunt in my hand, that’s my meditation

Cash in the safe, lil' rage in my chest

I been playin' this game like I’m dodgin' arrest

Mama say pray, but I’m prayin' for a check

Got a eighth in the jar and a chip on my neck

Hood dreams, big schemes in a rolled-up leaf

Two pulls, three pulls, then I’m out that beef

Let 'em talk online, they just tap on keys

I’m in the back gettin' lit, stackin' fees with ease

Windows half-down, let the whole block smell it

If I ever took a loss, best believe I’ll sell it

Turn pain to a puff, turn fear to the flame

Every drag that I take put a scar on the game

Smoke in my lungs

Weight on my mind

If I don’t trust you

You don’t get a light

Cruisin' through the night

Hands on the wheel, one hand on the vibe

I get lost in the haze

Just to feel alive (alive)