Trees, flowers , sky and light
Show me that it's alright
See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas
Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees
Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
You probably don't even know who brought rap into smoking trees,
Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys
I'm everything that they call nice
I don't go on walks just to look at trees.
Im drew brees the way i blow trees
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
Mowin down mc's, just like i grind trees
Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees
Big sean, wale, vado, this the future
Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur
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