Lyrics

(Verse) Hey, are you distant, a different head space than you're living in You're chasing your dividends Me? I'll be sitting here, Leisure Gang Kickin' it, to something new from the crew With the spliff and it's so damn addictive I suggest y'all giving it a try Sitting, getting high, just listening to I, or Listen' to Mo, Metty, Ray, Pigeon Hole, Def 3, Itchy Ron Just in case you didn't know man We got that high grade, we got that wizard smoke All I'm tryna say is this shit just isn't dope It isn't difficult for us to see that it's counterfeit It's leafy and brown and shit we spit that BC over thе counter shit Yeah you need a doc's note to hit this His shit? All you'll do is cough, chokе, and get sick We got that traded for coke over the border shit The good shit they smoking from Hoboken to Oregon (Hook x2) Leisure who, Leisure who Leisure who, Leisure who Leisure who, Leisure who Leisure who, Gang! (Verse) Ten seconds to lift off 'bout to blast off, gettin' lost Get tossed out in the ether Come back as a skinny white Rick Ross Jumpin' like Kris Kross, follow the leader Make the whole crowd seizure Everybody leave here slave to the speakers Screamin', "I'm a believer!" Came here to blow up and set shit Leisure Gang (Verse) Mo's a fiend, chill since age fifteen Philistine, king of the makeshift dream Hurricane, y'all just a minor brainstorm I remain calm, when they try we pray for 'em I self-lord and master Final chapter, half price, half Zedong Born in the cave where the snakes are My duke's the black gods with bombs, they made all Abraham to Adolf, cosmic play-offs Every night in hell they sort out a chaos We stayed breathin', each day grateful You can hate me but you can't make me hate you Life too sacred, hatred is weakness Represent real shit, ancient as Egypt Feel me? The real G never dies, really The sun God's shinin' on paradise city (Hook x4) Leisure who, Leisure who Leisure who, Leisure who Leisure who, Leisure who Leisure who, Gang!