[Hook: Keef] Damn I hate sober, Im a smoker Fredo a drinker, off molly water We cant spell But I roll up, when we up bitches be on us So the lot and Im drinking It takes for no reason Cause we cant spell Ya us, we smoke strong bruh, me roll up Cause I cant spell
[Verse 1: Keef] On my tour bus we get dumb high yous a boy Fredo got a hangover he a Cobra night he was shooting shit up like O-Dog Reese up, Tadoe got hoes on mollies Sosa ball out we high riding Raris My bitches drinking, Sosa loves smoking Let my bitch hit the dope, she start choking Call up D-Money, now we money All these bitches off the walk around like some zombies Call up D-Money, now we money All these off the shits walk around like some zombies
[Hook - Keef]
2: 50 Cent] We got 100 pounds of shit, my stash house with them bricks My pockets with them stacks, my bitch be going for flat She a hot tamale when she pop a molly, it's time to party, we party Drink and smoke it, drink and it, drink and smoke it, we out for sure I came in back of that Rolls, nigga I aint stuntin' them I trick a bitch to dick, Trick, what you spend on her, we on clothes Too young for me she want Sosa, in the Range Rover That's GBE, when them two-two-threes get to flyin' its over See my ring and my Rolex when Im flexin' I got to get mine, nigga get outta line, I check 'em See this gangsta shit, to perfection Nigga better believe me, I make it easy