Mak11 - Impala Fiend Lyrics

Hear the timing ain't no front my flow is surgical
I'm cut like diamonds in the rough, that's what they searching for
Opps gone try but can't do much, I got a perfect score
Cuz I'm that guy the way I'm coming ain't been heard before
I been supplying ganja bud to all my herbivores
You want that pine then I'm the plug, and you gon' purchase more
It'll have you lying on the rug, and plus averting stores
I keep it slime while sipping sludge, I got that syrup to pour
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please
Ain't no patience for the haters, they display a lack of motivation
Made my way up in this game, and ain't a chance I'm folding face it
Paper chasing on the daily, get the cash and golden bracelets
Paid vacations feeling famous, kiss my ass you don't embrace it
Gimme the cup I'm wasted, chiggity-chug no chasing
Zip of the skunk I'm spacing, clique in the cut, encased in
Living above of the lame shit, still getting drunk in the basement
Get to the bucks or you basic, lit like a blunt but not laced, bitch
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please

Hear the timing ain't no front my flow is surgical
I'm cut like diamonds in the rough, that's what they searching for
Opps gone try but can't do much, I got a perfect score
Cuz I'm that guy the way I'm coming ain't been heard before
I been supplying ganja bud to all my herbivores
You want that pine then I'm the plug, and you gon' purchase more
It'll have you lying on the rug, and plus averting stores
I keep it slime while sipping sludge, I got that syrup to pour
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please
Ain't no patience for the haters, they display a lack of motivation
Made my way up in this game, and ain't a chance I'm folding face it
Paper chasing on the daily, get the cash and golden bracelets
Paid vacations feeling famous, kiss my ass you don't embrace it
Gimme the cup I'm wasted, chiggity-chug no chasing
Zip of the skunk I'm spacing, clique in the cut, encased in
Living above of the lame shit, still getting drunk in the basement
Get to the bucks or you basic, lit like a blunt but not laced, bitch
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please
Dollar and a dream, young Impala fiend
Piling up the cream, if I'm on the scene
Shining like a beam, when the dot is green
Highed up with my team, always plotting schemes
Violence in the streets, tryna mind my peace
Vibing to these beats, rhyme till I'm deceased
Climbing outta reach, on the grind for weeks
Lighting up these trees, I need a lighter please