Turn it up! Oh okay, okay
(Yeah, yeah)
(Holy shit!)
(Yeah, yeah)
He runnin' mouth 'cause he can't do time
These niggas don't live that life
Man these drugs bringing me life
Poppin' pills like Mike and Ike's
Walk in the trap like a man made of ice
Walk in this bitch and I'm fly as a kite
This bitch she want the nic? She want the slime
Never get caught, they ain't reading no rights
Man, these green leaves got me itching like ivy
These niggas suck and they're small like a mite
Super Bro, nigga, I carry my pipe
We dump the oil on him 'till he get fried
I like a pretty bitch, that be my
(Turn it up! Oh okay, okay)
That be my type
I like a pretty bitch, that be my type
I'm always sad, always sighing
Walk up in the trap it's an ice land
Ice up her nose in my wasteland
Turn the voices off they're always hatin'
Keep on downing this shit, never chasin'
I'm just downing this drink, I don't pace it
Man these clothes on my body make statements
Yeah, these stones 'round my neck they're so ancient
Yeah, these drugs really got me forsaken
Call that bitch when I need entertainment
Shawty throwing back on my face, yeah
Beat it up like some drums, Iron Maiden
From the S.W.A.T. so you know that we raidin'
Man, I'm zapping these niggas like Raiden
Why these niggas is lying so blatant?