I just poured me up a duece
I done gone back sipping
I just popped a yerkocet
I'm feeling like a villain
I be counting daily
And my fingers they be itching
Only worried bout these riches
Can't make time for these lil bitches
Niggas tryna play me
Set me up for a lick
Turn this bitch to madden
Cause I'm Finna call a blitz
Crackers tryna take me down
I don't f*ck with the ritz
All my niggas eat
I pass the pack like an assist
I got it for the Pau Gasol
But flipped it for the Shaq
They like what you call it
Homie I just double backed
I got what you need
Just hit my line just hit my jack
I think I got a fetish
I'm addicted to these racks
Push up on my nigga Twin
We kick shit like a punter
Eazy call me double R
Cause I'm the real road runner
They treat me like I'm Harden
Back when he played for Thunder
Cause bitch I'm really ballin
And they wanna see me under
I just flipped a pound
You can call that shit gymnastics
I'm smoking on exotic
And it just came in from Cali
I got pressure only
So I'm taxing on the package
I don't know ya homie
So I waxed him with the swaggish
I don't got no wallet
Racks be poking out my skinnies
Im smoking on these backwoods
But yo boyfriend smoking Phillies
I be dream chasing
Like a nigga came from Philly
I'm all about a dollar
But I'm tryna get a milly
Say you bout that action
Pussy nigga you won't shoot that
Looking up to something
With my niggas we in all black
Pull up out the window
Air it out we sending shots back
It's a homicide
Trace the body where the chalk at
Choppa get to spitting
It's gone spin ya like a blender
I will never fall
Like September though November
Jewelry it be cold
My ice always on December
Demons in my head
Saying they ain't f*cking wit ya
I go hit the strip club
I need all ones for these hunchos
I'm gone always win
Cause I get it for the elow
I'm the family goon
Got me feeling like I'm Ralo
Trapping like a fool
Bitch I'm feeling like I'm Pablo