Stay w pole money never fold
Shorty bold tryna smoke up what i rolled
Kick in ur door tell me who u told
This shit a chore show me to the lord
Im always bored cant even record
So i just pour bottles till i soar
Yeah 04
U hear the roar speeding make it floor
Bottles galore shots until i snore
Cant do no more inside theres a war
Clutchin on my fire
Need to save my liver/kidneys this shit dire
U aint steppin up to shit we aint gon fight
Cuz if u run up imma send u to the light