This shit so low
But I'm feeling so high
My motherf*ckin mind
All over the sky
My crazy ass mind
All the f*ckin time
Thinking bout a rhyme
Slinging nickel dimes
My niggas got the yop
Sticks posted on the block
We mailing out the rock
Cars tailing out the lot
Foreign ass broads
High off this pot
Rolling up the gars
Eyes like Mars
Driving stolen cars
Grand Theft Auto boys
We don't play with toys
We get what we can afford
We bout bustin up them doors
We bout cracking up the floors
Stash it in the wall
My niggas told y'all
We all gone ball
I'm short not small
My head stand tall
Her pussy last long
Beat it like King Kong
Back and forth ping pong
My team is strong
Your theme is wrong and you know what we bout
Cause we from the south
Dope we slinging it out
Nigga open your mouth
If you want bread
How a closed mouth go get fed
Just duck away from the feds and keep a good head
Stay ahead of them demons
Satin be coming like semen
I hear you screaming for the lord Jesus
Spermin on bitches they fiendin
For Holy dick that's a reason
To be Aleven
Niggas be talkin but they is not keeping up with they word they guap they Cheezits
But then be hungry like we is not eating
I'm go reside on the instruments beatin
I put it down like a blunt full of chief shit
I hold it down like a nun who be preaching
Aim at yo head with my logic I'm beamin
Gang