Yeahhh...

Ayy, pass that.

You know I’m broke, but I’m still blowin’—

Budget smoke, baby.

🎵 I got 2 on it,

Stretch it out like elastic—don’t front it.

Roll it tight, keep it lit, don’t run it,

We blowin' on a budget but we love it, uh-huh 🎵

I got 2 on it,

Gas tank low but the blunt still stunnin’

Dollar store snacks, whole crew munchin’

West Side ridin’, still high-functionin'

I’m broke as a joke but the smoke still potent

Ash on my shirt

Couch change digger, corner store mission

One Swisher Sweet and a dream, no permission

Call up the homies, we all pitch crumbs

Some got jobs, some got none

But we got trees, roll it like sleeves

Even on E, we chief like kings

Snapchat flex, “look what I’m rollin’”

Roach clips still in the whip, I’m holdin’

Mama said quit but I just keep scrollin’

She don’t know I’m the broke Snoop Coleman

🎵 I got 2 on it,

Stretch it out like elastic—don’t front it.

Roll it tight, keep it lit, don’t run it,

We blowin' on a budget but we love it, uh-huh 🎵

I got 2 on it,

Rent late but I still stay blunted

Used to dream big, now I dream runts

Still West Coast, still doin’ what I want

Microwave ramen and a rerun flick

Blunt so fat, call that “Government Brick”

We don’t pop bottles, we pop lids

Off Arizona teas with the green midz

Ain’t designer, but I got style

Shoes scuffed up but I walk with a smile

Puff in public, duck the trial

Paranoid, but I been like that a while

Bay slang slangin’, we stay faded

Not rich, just creatively jaded

Smoke sesh lit, the struggle celebrated

You ain’t broke, you just financially sedated

🎵 I got 2 on it,

Stretch it out like elastic—don’t front it.

Roll it tight, keep it lit, don’t run it,

We blowin' on a budget but we love it, uh-huh 🎵

I got 2 on it,

Blunt burnt slow like we planned it

Budget boys, yeah we brand it

Still too high for the planet

Yo, it’s not what you got…

It’s how you smoke it.

Budget buds, but premium vibes.

Bay shhh...