Back to the wall, go crazy for Mine
Back to the wall, I go crazy for Mine
I hop off the flight, I'm still high
You can see the murder in my ass
Droppin' the top in L.A. today
I leave a hole in the odd caps
Time to cook lips off the train
Trappin' a dope boy, nine fives
You chasin' a bitch, I'ma lose romantic
I'm takin' this bitch on the cruise
Breakin' these hoes like the rules
Had sex with two women, I'm gettin' confused
Switch time zones, I'm repeatin' the day
Hotel got a safe, I ain't leavin' the room
Poppin' my collar like three sister crews
She put narcotics in her mystical
Round round, slammin', ain't settin' no seat
Get rid of that pack like that shit isn't cool
Pulled up to turn into a different dude
Keep the clips and tools when we switchin' tools
Pick niggas apart like they identical
These Balenciagas hustle, we a crew
High in Vietnam, we the Viet crew
High in Vietnam, I'm f*ckin' the vet
High in Vietnam, I'm clutchin' the tech
Nah, nah, nah, nah
I can't f*ck on the same bitch too many days in a row
LLC can't do shit for free
On security, I got a tote
Label try to try me, give him smoke
F*ck niggas, try me, give him smoke
Hit the wood with the top down
It's the middle of the winter, ain't cold
Nah, nah