No drip like a shower cap
Yo bitch got hit but it wasn't no smack
Yo bitch got snatched by a real G
Yeah she likes it filthy
Dirty nasty underground
Do you feel me
Real fiends recognize real
But we still feel like we gotta deal
Till we build a mil
I'm a lil skeptical bout them pills
So I got somebody who works in the field
Prescriptions in addition to my addiction
Doesn't really help I feel but I still pop a few
Cuz they feel real good
Baby I promise you
To make a proper use
Out of the common flu
You say contagious
I say outrageous
Who am I to predict
What the hell the rage is
You say contagious
I say Achoo
If you catch the symptoms
Bitch bless you
Cheap thrills sold like retail
Are we still ill
I'm skeptical but just a lil
Chills down my spine
I'mma chill on this wine
Smoke pine and recline
Like the good old times
Rhyme hot why not
Got it loaded and locked
Like every eye I caught
When I worked in stock
Boy talk about money
Got it safe in the box
Girl talk about honey
Let me get in your pot
World domination
Let me get in that spot
I'mma dominate it
Make the moon watch
Toying with your feelings
Just a part of Tune's plot
Yo I'm sick of this shit
Think I need a flu shot