Okay, this is how I ride, two bad hoes inside,
Slow so need and guys who throwin south on me like thries
I pour her one so lean and slide, you know when I wake up every morning
Boy you know I'm balling I can drink a pair of Jordan.
Secret foe, that's for the kauf
I make a couple stacks and I go back to the house,
I pain it all the lacum, take a kodak at a bounce
As I swing like Delahoy,
System bangin out of trunk and shaking paranoia.
See the haters gonna hate him, press bye.
I tell em ain't no time to conversate em, drop the time time
Then pill off like a band aid, had them on a rampage,
When these niggas bout their baby mamas on my fan page.
License for the tools so keep it cool like a fam blame,
Never been the fool I was in school my hand raised,
Oh, yes, and I had aids,
Small griss, I'm balling now nigga callin,
Rich, I'm watching out for the cops and the binoculars
Out this bounces popular so watching right on top of you.
This real strange, so I keep the 4 4 on me took haste
And I love the sound though I'm underground like so waste.
Partners be for real, you rappers lame in real life,
I'd rather lay in tear white, but these niggas out here snitchin
I pray to God for gater, things we need it's how to catchin
Plus the women I've been pimping you ain't been in my position.
You can't judge I'm stack into my pocket get a push,
Niggas want my spy but I won't bush nor do I crush,
Nah, nigga, it's all love when you see me,
I'm fresh about the TV getting head like a veny
From a bad little free she, say she missing classes,
'Cause I make her backing up, it don't be like ashes,
Heard she likes my raps plus in love with my fashion.
If I knock her down, withing my nigga just might smashin
'Cause I past them hoes around the band like Chris Poe, switch all
We've been calling her dizzy galispy, big jaws,
Tell my haters I see middle fingers you can lick balls,
Platting on my piff all, get smoke like a menthal.
Tell em free my big dough, tell you ain't in hoe,
Tell you watch my enemies but they was out my friends though
Hoes get bout the pimping me, I blame it on my can't foe,
It's hereditary couldn't change and my skin tone.
Rest in peace Mike, cooper that's the homie,
Shout my cousin Hazy, my nigga Peperony,
My niggas rapping red, my niggas rappin blue
And sun inside Texas I'm forever revenue.