Kick Back Lyrics

Ch-ch-choppas wit' extensions and they got a lotta kickback

That boy was a punk, he not gon' try to get his lick back

O-o-o-o-o-oh you got a problem? We can fix that

How you call yourself a member but not shootin'? I don't get that

Aye, I put her on a roller coaster, took that girl to Six Flags

I know shawty want that big money, shawty want a big bag

Lil' shawty pullin' up wit' Saint Laurent, I told her check the tag

And I got a new bad bae but I could never brag

Told 'em, "I just rolled it up"

I live in Los Angeles now

And I was hangin' out wit' Snoop Dogg

Now, this nigga is a professional weed smoker

There is not an amateur bone in this nigga's body

After about four-and-three-quarter minutes

I start noticing that I am higher than I have ever been my entire life

I mean I am "high" high

Like, I'm up on the world lookin' down at the planets and stars

Just, satellites and my mama house where I grew up in Avondale

Just all of it, I can see it

And I'm thinkin'

How in the hell can I be this high off one blunt?

I look up and notice these niggas have lit six blunts

And they are all in rotation at the same time

We look like an Olympic track meet in that bitch just-